Words from Wilbur

The other day, Mom made me go to the vet. She is so terrible. I hate getting in my carrier and I hate going to the vet.

To make it up to me, she got me a new collar and a new toy. I guess I look dignified in my new collar.

My new toy is pretty great. It's light weight and makes noise when I barely touch it. Perfect for tossing around the house.

I'm not sure I have forgiven her for the vet visit, but maybe she bought some time before I exact my revenge.



Friday Fast One - House Tour #1

Just hangin' around