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The Perfect Spot

Hello all!

U gotta see this.

This is my latest spot where I like to hang out. I found this perfect spot just by chance when I was doing my normal sniffing rounds around the house (while mom was in the shower). This is where I can talk to mom while she is showering or doing her make-up. Now I dont have to sit on the floor looking up at her any more. We can now talk eye to eye.


While I am here, I sometimes also have a quick chat to the funny looking (lonely little) mutt living next door. He's cool.

Getting up here is easy as bones. Well, it goes like this: You jump on the closed toilet seat, (I dont climb up if its open), then you aim for the stern behind the loo, then a quick jump and Im ontop. Getting down is sometimes a bit slippery, but I've 'waxed' it now perfectly.

Try it! Try it, its such fun.

Wirey Hugs,
Normie
xxx

Comments

The bathroom is one of my FAVOURITE places! Good work, Norman! J x
Wow We can't IMAGINGE getting down!!!! Love A+A

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