Sit! Sit there!
That is something I say now.
I try to be an excellent host when possible.
I even make sushi for my farm animals.
Mrs. Pigglesworth gets cranky if she doesn't get her futomaki.
That dog can eat more wasabi than I can.
After sushi-slopping the pigs, I like to go outside and play with bubbles.
BUBBLES!
Then I wander around the neighborhood and steal rocks.
Dad tells me not to, but I pretend I don't understand him.
This is Grace, my friend down the block. She has the only kitty who doesn't run away from me. (Hi, Simone!)