Always Something New

Never a dull moment here in Far Hills.  Now I have am extra cover on my new bed, PLUS my sheet!  I love nestling in there and surrounding myself with soft blankets, and never touching the bottom of the crate because my new bed is in there!   It's the best.  The Foster Mom said if I play my cards right, I might get another bed soon to have in my ex-pen so that I have two soft places to hang out when I'm by myself.  Right now, I still have some pads in there, just in case of an emergency.  But, the new and improved TT  (that would be ME) hasn't had a single accident since coming back here (3+ days - a record!).  I'm getting so grown up.

The Foster Mom also had to take off my mesh shorts today because they were getting a little stinky and kept getting tangled up around my private parts (I'm very manly, you know).  She's pretty old and tough, but not even she had the heart to take off all the tape that held them on.  She got about 2/3 of it off, but it really, really hurt, and I cried, so she stopped.  The good news is that I got lots of extra treats to take my mind off it, and she also got a really good look at my incision and said it's beautiful.  Like it could be anything else?  Geez......

Finally, I got a text from my pen pal Bocce (he's a brindle boy who got a new family through rescue too, and he was just a baby, even smaller than me, when he needed help).   He wanted to tell me that he discovered rabbit poop - food of the gods!  I already knew about it, but I didn't want to hurt his feelings by saying so because I'm younger and already have such a sophisticated palate.  Or maybe we just have more rabbits here.  Either way - it was a good reminder, and I had a quick snack before I went to bed.  I thought the FM was going to kill me, but I'm so fast now that she couldn't stop me. 

More tomorrow - Can anybody say "More Snow"?