I can deal with the fashion – just not the crate.
I might be little, however I’ve managed to make my puppet.. oops… I mean my human adapt to my routine. I more than likely came from a crate that I could barely turn around in.. however now I have no intention in returning.
Do you hear me neighbors? Dressed for what he calls the gym.. my human was already to leave at 3am this morning however my powerful and fearful roar made him change his mind.
I am Meatball, hear me ROAR! I think I like it here,