Today was surprisingly relaxing. It was too cold to run outside so Mummy let us run in the hall and living room. She fetched us fresh grass and herbs and hay. Our veggies arrived before we could begin squeaking and I was able to relax in the arms of the hoomans in my Mummy’s family.
Mummy said I was being a rockstar. I know that it’s a hard job but somebody has to do it! Below is a pigture of me relaxing as snapped by my papparazzi Mummy. (By the way my claws are not as long as they look. It is just that they are half black and half pale ginger which makes it difficult to see them!)
Piggy kisses to my fans! I am forever your poster pig, of undeniable boarliness!