All day long I kept smelling the chocolate on the counter from Valentine's Day. I know it is terrible for my figure, but it just drives me crazy. All I get to eat is Mighty Dog and Little Caesar dog food. Once in awhile Linda gives me a treat from the table, but no matter how much I dance or look cute I never get any sugar. They must figure I am hyper enough. Today Linda picked me up a new coat. Its plaid with toggle buttons and a fleece lining. As soon as I get a chance, I'll post a photo.