Pumpkin is sometimes a bad girl. She bites us a lot. Not hard. Just a playful bite. She sneaks into the back room. Then she doesn't come out. And she knows the only time she's allowed in there is when she is going to bed in her crate. She just crawls straight under the cat bed sometimes. She bites cups. We let her have them if they are big cups that are really hard and heavy-duty. She bites our shoes. We try putting her outside by herself in Pumpkin's playyard, and she starts to cry. I know what you're thinking: that it's not a bad thing that someone's crying, but it makes us all go out in the freezing cold weather and pick her up and bring her inside.
More soon,
Miles
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