After breakfast, I spent the rest of the morning in the closet sleeping. I haven't had the desire to do much else lately. But that's fine because it's not like I have very much to do anyway. Tie keeps telling me how dirty I am, and that I have flea dirt under my chin. I think she's planning on giving me a bath soon. Maybe staying in the closet and out of sight is a good thing then. She always makes fun of me when I'm wet and calls me a "Chihuahua-Rat". I don't appreciate that much. Though I really can't remember the last time it was that I had a bath.
Today is Friday. That means that Jason will come over and pick up Tie. That means I can harass him a litle before they leave. Maybe I'll attack his shoelaces again today. Heh heh.