Am I Still CUTE?


That was me a LONG time ago when I was young,…Maybe 8 whole months ago. Everyone said I was “cute”.

 Back then everyone said that, “I was a big puppy”. I didn’t feel so big,……I still don’t.

 I think I was tiny. I couldn’t reach the table or the counter top, nuthin’.

 Now I can reach! I can reach the counter top.

 I can reach the table top.  I guess I am a little bit bigger than I used to be. ……….But am I still “cute”?

 I have lion friends that are soft and cuddly.

 I am still a little puppy,,,just not as little as some other of my little friends.

 SO? Am I still “cute”?

Life Lesson: When you get bigger you are not as little as before. BUT, you still can be “cute”.

 

What? What? What?


 Everyone keeps telling me things. My dad is always saying things in all different voices, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes in wierd accents, and sometimes regular. My mom, …welll she speaks to me sometimes like my dad, and sometimes babbles on and on, even my dad turns his head sideways with a quizickal look.

And all I hear is blah, blah, blah. I am left to interpert things on my own. Their body language is horrible. I am always guessing. Most of the time I have no idea what they want or what they are saying, so I just look cute or start playing.

I am trying to figure them out, but they sure don’t make it easy.

Life Lesson: If you don’t understand someone….fake it.

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