Progress

Mom is very proud of me. Last night I let next door neighbor's little sticky people relatives pet me, without trying to bite their hand and arm off, without hissing, poufing, whining, and going totally crazy. I wasn't very happy about it and strained my neck back...but I tolerated it. Mom was so impressed that she gave me lots and lots of praise, cuddles, love, and told me how proud of me she was. She said that was good progress, especially for me! But, make no mistake, I tolerated it because they were little sticky people...and one should be kind to them. If they had been big humans it might have been different....heehee!!