Scamp was 11 weeks old yesterday and now weighs in at about 600g. He's spending most of his time in the kitchen. Well, apart from the numerous successful escape attempts where he ends up upstairs poking the cat, playing under a bed or binkying around the lounge sofa.
Before you look at the pictures, please note.
Scamp: Please ignore my stripes and slightly fluff ball bum - I'm moulting, this is not a laughing matter.
Me: Please ignore the fleecy penguin pj's
Right, on to the photo shoot.... Got the camera ready?
This is my litter tray. Sometimes I like to poop in it. Sometimes not.
This is me eating a dandelion.
And again.
And finishing it off.
This me climbing on my mum.
This is me chasing my treat ball. If find the best technique to wack it with a paw, then climb over it and chase it off in the opposite direction. I'm very fast... note the super speedy blur.
Before you look at the pictures, please note.
Scamp: Please ignore my stripes and slightly fluff ball bum - I'm moulting, this is not a laughing matter.
Me: Please ignore the fleecy penguin pj's
Right, on to the photo shoot.... Got the camera ready?
This is my litter tray. Sometimes I like to poop in it. Sometimes not.
This is me eating a dandelion.
And again.
And finishing it off.
This me climbing on my mum.
This is me chasing my treat ball. If find the best technique to wack it with a paw, then climb over it and chase it off in the opposite direction. I'm very fast... note the super speedy blur.
