The second I wake up I run to the kitchen to wait for my mom to make me breakfast. Some days it seems like she is being slow on purpose! After that I play in my backyard or go on a walk. On my walks I always bring home a stick. But until I find one I like, I just hold my leash in my mouth. I guess I have a pretty good life. My favorite things to do are sit in people's laps, even though lately it seems harder to fit, play with my squeaky stuffed animals, and chew on the bones my mom gives me. I love to get kisses and I know my mom will always pay attention to me if I give her the sad puppy look that I am getting really good at making.