Into My Own Paws

Hello, everyone!  It's me, Cammie.  Sometimes, a girl reaches a point where she has to take matters into her own paws.  I reached that point just the other day.

There I was, spending some supervised time with Sneaky Snake ...

"This is fun, isn't it, Sneaky Snake?"
"_____"

Then it happened. Once again, it happened! Sneaky Snake SQUEAKED at me! You'd think he'd have learned his lesson by now!  I thought about handing him over to Dr. Mags for yet another Squeak-ectomy, but she was having such fun with The Toy Formerly Known As Three-Rings that I didn't want to disturb her. I took matters into my own paws.

"That's two down and one to go, Sneaky.  If you know what's good for you, you won't squeak at me any more!"
"🤐"

Mom and I were both a bit surprised that I performed a Squeak-ectomy.  I've never done one before, at least not since Mom has known me.  It was rather enjoyable, I must say!  Maggie was impressed, too - and I liked learning something from her!

We're hoping for more "Under Supervision Only" toy time this afternoon.  I'll let you know if Sneaky has finally learned his lesson!

Cammie!