Potty Training #2

Willa seems like she will be easier to potty train than Ethan. She poops pretty regularly once a day and likes to tell you she is "poopy" when she has poop in her pull-up. However, last night I did get a little surprise. After putting the kids to bed, I sat down on my chair in the living room and touched something on the seat cushion. I picked it up - brown, slightly oblong, a little smelly - poop! I think it may have been Willa's from when she was wearing her princess underwear and said she was poopy. On the other hand, it could have been Daphne, who may have accidentally shot one out when she was excitedly barking at a passer-by. I am not sure which I would have preferred.

It's my blog, so where are the pictures of me...

While the blog is about my people - the ones I lick, get fed by, lay on, get food from, alert to trouble in the 'hood, get leftovers from, whose bed I nap on, and get treats from - I notice that there are no pictures of me. This oversight has now been corrected and my friends and fans can now rest easy.

Whew, this posting stuff is tiring, back to my nap.