My mom felt bad that my life was so boring. Now my humans are taking me with them more. And letting me run around free sometimes.
On weekends the humans are using this big pot to make the house smell yummy. It has stuff for me in it!
Arrow came to the mountains with us this weekend and my mom gave him some of this. (You notice there's a picture of a terriorist on it-- no offense to all my sane terrier friends. )