I've been working with mom on paying attention to where I'm at in the kitchen so she doesn't step on me.
Surprisingly, I've made some good progress.
The other morning, as I was sitting behind her, she was actually looking out for me.
In fact, quite often she was even jumping about and dancing all over the place.
See, she was stepping on creases in this towel, and she kept thinking she was stepping on my tail!
MOL!
I don't think I was even in the kitchen at the time....