It happened again this morning. I was playing with my toys, and somehow I wedged myself in between the toys and couldn't get out. Mommy can't figure out how I got stuck, and she watched the whole thing happen! I made lots of crying noises in hopes that Mommy would feel really sorry for me. She didn't. Instead, Mommy ran for the camera! I called for Norah, but then I remembered my puppy is at the groomers all morning. During my time of need, Norah is at the groomers! What was she thinking?I know what I'm thinking! I'm thinking this crawling thing is nothing but trouble! I've got to find a new way to get around. Any suggestions?
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