Chip terrorized me tonight while Linda was meeting-up with her friends. She trapped me downstairs by sitting on the step landing. I could not go up to eat, drink or use my pee-pee pad.
When Linda got home, I was barking my head off. I still have to be chaperoned to go down the hall or upstairs or into the kitchen because Chip will jump out and pretend-attack me. Doesn't
she just look terrifying? I won't have to stay home alone on Sunday though. Tomorrow, I get to go to a brunch with her. I'm excited, but nervous since being around new people is hard sometimes. If it gets really scary, I'll just sleep in my purse.
