I love to play. In fact, everything is play, even when Mom wants me to be serious. What does "no" mean anyway? I hear that a lot.

Sometimes, I get to go and play with my friends, Madeline and Ramsey. They are Yorkies too, whatever that is.  Here is a picture of us all playing dress up.  We love to dress up. Madeleine (my BFF) and I have special boxes to keep our ribbons and bows safe. Mommy says I have a bad habit of pulling them out of my hair and chewing them up.  What's wrong with that? I LOVE to chew! It's almost as good as playing.

I have another friend too. Her name is Bitsey. She looks kind of like my sister, Prudy, but she has black hair instead of all red, like Prudy's. Here is her picture. 

I really like wrestling with Prudy, though sometimes she gets grumpy with me. Mommy says it's because she is old and doesn't like to play too much. Who wouldn't like to play?? Sounds fishy to me. Most of the time, I just lay down and keep her company.

I try to wrestle with Cirque too, but even if I jump up as high as I can, I only reach his ears. I think he looks down at me and laughs... so I steal his chewy toys and plushies when he isn't looking.

My bestest friend at home is Maya. She is only two years old, so we're close in age. What's age? We love to wrestle and chase each other all over the house. Mom used to get concerned, because she is twice my size and sits on me and kicks me with her back legs, but I learned if I nip her ears she will roll over and let me go. Then we can box and chase each other again. Here is a picture of Maya. She likes warm spots.

Here I am at six months old. That wasn't too long ago, I think. My face used to be really dark, but it's getting blonde! It seems like every day it gets a little lighter.  I hope I don't turn all white and disappear!

It's time for dinner now. I need to hurry and beg for it so I can ignore it and make Mommy crazy.  Come play again soon!
 

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