This is my path. I am thankful I have this living room maze, and my Mama and Daddy and my yard and my walks and rides in the car with my nose snorting smells while dripping slobber down the glass on the windows..
Mama told me the living room has been set up like this for 15 years. None of the 3 angels that slept on these sofas before ME, ever walked behind the furniture.
Mama and Daddy laugh and laugh. I wander behind the sofa, and through the tiny slots, behind the rocker, like I have my own MAZE.
Look to the right bottom, I like to walk between the table and my head is taller than the arm. I rest my head there and pop up and scare
stare up at daddy. the little sofa is Mamas, and I do the same to her.
when she sits in the rocker with her laptop on her lap. I stand there and watch her and if she doesn't do what I am saying, I put my 10 pound head under her arm and flip it in the air, just so she knows I am There.
Mama said she forgot to show you what is on the wall across from the Dog Wall.
Mama and Daddy's most treasured Painting of Jake, given to them as a gift in memory of Jake
Kitchen wall, more of mamas photos