My folks knows immediately, when it is low pressure, because I have no indentions to get up from the bed. I usually sleep in the Mika's side of the bed and every night we have negotiations, if I should move from the middle of the bed or not. It's not my fault that my master arrives later to the bed than I do. Snoring is my other manner, which my folks do not appreciate.

 

I got yesterday an e-mail from my breeder Mia. Chika's (my sister) puppies have soon moved out from the nest. Good luck kids! Bulldobas breeder Tipi told, that maternity has matured Chika with a good way. Would that trick help Ciara, too? Ciara’s arrival three years ago was the input that made me a responsible adult and I stopped misbehaving. Actually, so called misbehaving (or misunderstanding?) was a message for my folks that I needed company of my own breed.

 

I was sterilized a couple of years ago, because I behaved like a bear shot to his ass (Finnish aphorism) due to the high level of hormones. When hormone level normalized, I became calm and playful. Therefore my hostess does not believe in theories that sterilizing makes a bitch aggressive. My only problem nowadays is the weight control. I don’t need any kind of control at all!

 

Our new neighbor introduced herself yesterday. That was bad news, because the nice cat seems to be moved away and the new neighbor’s two babies are not so interesting company at all. I tolerate all the kids, but I don't like them. Instead I have met a couple of nice breed cats, which behaves like basenjis. Or is it vice versa?