I woke up very happy today because I was awake and that felt important. My person said it was a calm morning, so I celebrated by stretching very long, yawning loudly, and then forgetting why I stood up in the first place.
My person is doing great. I help by following them everywhere, just in case they need me or drop something edible. I also check the yard for dangers and happiness and sometimes those are the same thing. When my person sits down, I sit on them. This is called helping.
Life is excellent. There are naps, walks, snacks, and moments that make me feel like running even though I was just asleep. I love everyone I meet and assume they love me too. If they do not, I will try again later.
I have to go now because I heard a sound and it might be something very exciting.
With all my heart,
Ms. Frizz
