So Mom did it again - came in the bedroom to put her laundry away and shut the door and moved my walls so I could, as she said, come out and play.
But I am not used to all that space...
and my hidey hole is so safe!
But when Mom was done she gave me new hay and trees and closed my walls so I could come out of my hidey hole again.
Mom told me not to worry because she's going to do it a lot until I am not so afraid of the world. I wish I could talk cuz I'd tell her I'm not afraid of the world, just BDP. But I think she kind of understands that!
(p.s. Mom said she's sorry she hasn't visited all the blogs much but she's been very sick and still isn't feeling totally good. But she is trying to visit a few a day to keep up with everybody's antics!)