Silly thing is that she gets a lot of attention. Lulu the cat gets chased and romped with frequently (she's a very tolerant and obliging cat). The kids romp with the dog a lot; she gets walked often and comes home exhausted (little legs - much more steps to cover than us). She plays and plays...has soccer balls in the garden and tosses those around constantly. Plays chasey around the loungeroom every night with at least one of the kids (including we big kids).
She also has a kennel...a really nice little kennel. At least the cat thinks so! Now if you were Layla Schnoodle why on earth would you want to sleep in a kennel when 13yo Charlotte will happily carry you off to bed every night with her!
She's just plain spoiled - the kids just wouldn't listen when she was a puppy and they spoiled her rotten. Too many chiefs, not enough indians around here! My bad...I was outnumbered!
But I love her...we all do...even when she eats the underwear!!! Well maybe not the last time she chewed a Perele bra...I didn't love her all that much then
