Hello again. It turns out that I'm living in a new house, or so I've been told. But all I really pay attention to is that my family love me very much and that I get to eat lots of real food these days. This morning daddy gave me grechka. (Buckwheat.)
Mummy says I am doing mental problem solving. Daddy thinks I'm really funny. But I'm just trying to get my bum up in the air.
If I can get it high enough I might be able to propel myself forward somehow.
I've heard that the legs are also involved. If you kick them lots it might help.
That's enough exercise for today, I'm pooped.
Here I come....!
My Mummy went out today and came back in a truck with my new bed. I think Abigail will be really happy that she gets to sleep right next to me.

