Hey, Let Me Outta Here!

With my new found freedom of walking, my parents have started changing the house again. Doors that once opened no longer do. I use to have free range but now there is a gate that keeps me from the outside world. I see my parents leave and try as I might, my doggie and I can't seem to follow. I feel like a prisoner in my own home, but don't feel to sorry for me, I still have lots of area to roam around and cause havoc. My parents are working on the backyard and we all hope by next weekend the patio will be complete. Then I will be able (weather permitting of course) to go outside and run around. It is my new favorite thing to do. I realized yesterday there is a little boy right next door who is two years old. Maybe I can invite him over to play one day!