Well, Mr. Moe finaly got put in jail, so to speak. Moe, Moe has been going up and down the steps for a long time but never sat on the bridge and cried. We have yet to figure out what his problem was. I finally had to go half way up the stairs to get him to come down. His new thing is to come running down the strps and jump from about the third step landing on the woor floor. I'm trying to get him to stop it so he doesn't get hurt but you know how kids are, they just won't listen. In any event, he was so cute up there. He is starting a new thng by whimpering when he wants something. It's a good and bad thing. He did wake me up the other morning as he sat byt the door to go out so that's a good thing. Mr. Moe is a real pistol. At night when I take him out he goes by the door but a soon as I reach for him to hook the leash up he runds into my office, growling, going in circles then he comes back again just far away from me that I can't get him. Then he runs back into the office, through the bar, into the living room, through the kitchen, into the dining room and then all over again. After I capture him, laughing hysterically at him I hook up his lesh and then he pulls on the other end so it's a tug of war with an 8 pound pup full of attitude. when he loses that battle he unties my shoes. The part that makes me mad is that Steve finally got me to give up my velcro shows and look what happens. Had I stuck with velcro Mr. Moe's hair would have stuck to it and I could have captured him sooner than I do. I think laughing at him might be part of the disciplinary issue. Needless to say, we're really enjoying our little boy.
