Hi!

Yeah, I'm a slug. I haven't logged in forever. However, I do have a cute story to relate from a camping trip at the end of October.

I was helping put Tug to bed in his crate and I grabbed a big, soft lap blanket to use as his bedding. Normally, Mama puts in 2-3 towels and he makes a nest to sleep in so she wasn't sure he'd be happy with that. With confidence, I'm saying "he'll just push it around to make it comfy in a minute" as Tug puts his head inside the crate. Within moments, his little back feet are pushing the lap blanket out of the crate like he's digging down into the earth and aiming for China!! My mother and sister are in absloute hysterics and, finally, Mama grabs if out from under him and tosses in 2 towels. Within a minute, he had made his nest and snuggled down to sleep.

So, file that under "famous last words!"