Since flying from Switzerland to Idaho, I've been catching up with Truffle, which mostly involves air humping him. Oh yeah, aren't you jealous? Truffle loves it!
And I've been recovering from jet lag. Mom says, "Dratted, jet lag! I'm all flipped." Me, too. I'm up at 3am and falling asleep by 3pm.
And I've been hunting mice. I'm a mighty hunter! I caught my first mouse of the summer, but Mom wouldn't let me eat it. Grandpa pulled the little beastie by the tail out of my mouth while Mom screamed and ran into the back room. What a wimp.