Dear Dad:

I've decided to start living under the couch. It's actually cozier than the carrier I started out in, so Mom said she's going to bring it back to you as soon as she has a day off. Thanks for letting me use it, though.

Back to the couch. See, it has little flaps all along that make it nice and protected. I kinda like to lay underneath with my nose just barely sticking out. That way I can see what's going on but I'm still nice and cozy and safe.

I've been able to decorate it pretty well. Right now I have two pairs of socks, one glove, a teddy bear, a cool booda bone that's just my size (I love to chew on that), two racquetballs and a couple of bones, including a cow's hoof that Mackie gave me. (I don't really think Mackie realizes I have it, but I don't think he'd mind too much. He's pretty cool about sharing.)

I almost had the blanket off the couch, too, but Mom took it back before I could tug it all the way underneath. Maybe later.

Oh, yes! I also have lots of little pieces of papers and things I've been chewing on. And some pieces of ProPlan food for snacks. I've spread them out so the place doesn't look too bare. It's getting there.

Til next time. Love,
Sluggo