Yeah, yeah, yeah... I know that this is a potty bell, but you ALWAYS come when I ring it!
I must be getting too big for my britches but this is a wonderful game. I'm supposed to ring this bell when I need to go potty and I do usually just what I'm supposed to. Mom or Dad promptly respond and take me outside to my potty place. However, it's way too much fun just to ring it for attention. There's a downside with this game as well. When I ring the bell, I'm always taken to my potty spot and then returned to the kitchen immediately after if I don't go potty. If I've been good and pottied after ringing the bell, I then get some good play time. I just want to play or cuddle all the time but they only do that when I've cooperated. Who will win this battle of wills?? Stay tuned!
I have been meeting some new friends, too. Zena came over the other day and brought me a polar bear. I had fun with her and have fun all the time with my bear. There's another friend who always seems to hide in the bedroom. I haven't yet found a soft version of my other friend. Maybe one day...
Hugs for now, Brody

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