Ezra and I are getting more accustomed to each other, but we're still not on a first name basis.  Of course, he is always making interesting smells.  So, that's OK, I guess.

I don't know what is going on.  I never felt this way before.  Mudder and Fadder pay so much attention to this little guy, and I feel so ignored, but I sometimes get this feeling that someone is watching me when we are all together.

In other news, Auntie Honour and two of her children, Norah and Sammy, stopped by the other day to see the baby.  It was OK, but Norah was kinda stand-offish.

On the other hand, she couldn't stay away from the window bench.  I wonder why?  I guess we'll never know, because I've never seen anything out there.  Because I am not allowed up on the bench.  Because Mudder and Fadder think I would try to talk to the people outside.

I don't know about you, but this was a little disturbing to me, as a dog.  Is anybody else seeing this?  Fadder was standing right there and he didn't do anything about it. 

I mean, they don't let me get up on the bench, and I just don't think that's fair.

I guess I just don't understand people.

So Mudder and Ezra and I were playing on the floor a couple of days ago.  Mudder calls this "tummy time," but Ezra's the only one on his tummy.  I think we should call it "tummy-time-for-people-who-can't-walk-and-feet-time-for-everyone-else."

Anyway, as you can see, "tummy...time" was over after a while.  Mudder wanted to change Ezra's diaper.

Good thing too!  You notice I am not in the room.  Let's just say, I do that outside for a reason.

Wow.  He's basically a poopy with a little bit of boy attached.  He fills his pants more often than a...well...let's just say a lot.  So, afterward, Mudder wanted to pick up the blanket, but I was still having "feet-time," so I was not done yet.  I told her so.  I told her it would be just a few more minutes...

What the crap!  Can you believe it?  Hello!  Am I here?  I was so angry...

So I did some yoga to release the negative energies.

This is the Sphinx pose.  I think I pretty much rocked it.  Maybe I could make a living out of this.  What do you think?  Maybe I could be the first dog-yoga instructor.