No dog house for me.

I get to sleep in Master W.'s bed every night.

A dog's life doesn't get much better than this.

Score!

What do we have here? Half of Master W.'s peanut butter and jelly sandwich and a bunch of squished strawberries. Hey, it beats kibble!

Can you believe this guy?

He totally blocked me in with his massive SUV! Now I'll never get out of this spot!

Nom nom nom.

Kiddies yummy.

Need more food!

Where more kiddies?

This is one heck of a parking violation.

Blocking an exit ramp. Unlicensed trailer. Abandoned vehicle.

This joker's going to be facing some serious fines.

Miss C.?

Could you let me know when you're done with the blue crayon? I'd like to use it next.

Did you see that?

Ouch.

That was quite a fall... and Master W. didn't even cry.

The kid's a tank!

One... two... three...

Juuuuuuuuuump!

I dunno, guys.

You say it isn't much of a jump, but it seems awfully high to me.

I think I can.

I think I can.
I think I can.
I... think... I... can...