Working

Greetings to all!  It's me, Maggie.  Ragnar and I have been working really hard lately -- not just taking Mom and Dad on long road marches in the morning, but doing KP duty, having long mentoring sessions (this week, I taught Ragnar the art of doing aircraft carrier landings while Mom is changing the sheets!), helping with the vacuuming -- all kinds of stuff!  We've also been helping in the Studio in the afternoons.

Yesterday, Mom made a cute little (and I do mean "little") pouch for a friend.  She asked if I was too tired to pose with it ...

"Too tired?!?  I can pose with this baby with one paw tied behind my back!"

I mean, seriously. Need I remind her I'm a Working Breed pup?!?  She was going to ask Ragnar to work his first bag-modeling gig, but ...

"I'm kinda busy, Mom ..."

He got tummy rubs instead.  What can I say?  My kid brother is mighty cute, isn't he?

"Thanks for covering the modeling gig for me, Mags."
"No problem, Ragnar.  Maybe you and I can do stairs zoomies later?!?"

After I took a well-deserved break & a catnap in that sunbeam, we indeed did stairs zoomies together.  Mom said we were a lot of help in the Studio.  Just living up to the whole Working Breed thing!

Yours sincerely,

Margaret Thatcher