As the litter's largest, 9.8# you would think that I would throw my weight around some.  Not so, I am a lover, and constantly under Kat's feet so she can't walk.

I do get into trouble sometimes, like this evening I stuck my head through the chain link trying to get to the other exercise lot.  The rest of me wouldn't fit, and the head must have swelled also, because Dwight had to take wire apart to get me out.

All in a days work.  Will I try that again?  Yes, as soon as Kat put me in a run, I got my head out the gate before she could get it closed.  Just needing some loving!