I've been Good. I want a Treat Now. Now. Treat. Now. Now. Now. Treat, Yes, now.
Look at me begging. This is embarrassing, but worth it.

 

Cecil is obviously set up a method of reducing the sound waves from his ears. He must be tired of hearing Scott's music.

 

Scott put this fence here, as a game, and I needed to show him

that I can always put my nose into business where it doesn't belong.

Now, I can't get out of this mess.  

 

I like watching the world go by. Cecil has joined me.  We are ready for when 

a pet store truck crashes and breaks open -in front of our house. 

 

I like walking on people's lawns. I hope to see rabbits and squirrels. I hope to find bones or treats too. I also hope Scott will let go of the leash so I can run free. 

 

This is Bart.  

I wait by the door for anything. I like sitting here, because I can see everywhere whole house.
The cold wood floor feels good.