Oh the Indignity of it all!

Usually I sleep downstairs and have no inclination to go up the stairs. Mum and dad go up them every night. This morning, however, I thought I would go up and see what was up there.
Going up!!

Said hello to mum and dad in bed - boy did they get a shock!!! It was nice up there so I just made myself comfortable on the carpet. Dad, however had other ideas and, after getting dressed tried to get me to go down the stairs. Oh no  - did I really climb all the way up? 

Going down o( 

How on earth was I supposed to get back down? Mum and dad tried everything; cajolling, pulling(quite gently), calling me from a couple of steps down and finally some cheese. All to no avail,there was no way I was going down.
In the end dad sat on the stairs with me in his arms, while mum was in front putting each back leg on the next step, then dad shuffled down to the next step on his bottom . The whole process was repeated until we came to the bottom. How embarrassing and not dignified at all!!  Have decided I will stay downstairs from now on.

As it was my weigh day - dad put me on the scales - 25.8kg!!!!

A la Prochaine