So . . . two weeks ago after Daddy let me fly the plane, he told Mommy that it's time for me to have a new harness.  I usually wear it when we travel so that I can't run onto the tarmac.  Mom & Dad are afraid that I'll get squished!  Given the alternatives to not wearing my harness, I prefer to be safe than sorry - probably the only time I don't protest wearing my harness.

Mommy & I were getting ready to go ride the Pink Pig at Lenox Mall today when she remembered that Daddy mentioned my harness being tight so she tried to put it on me before leaving the house.  Yeah . . . it's tight, not going around my twelve pounds of power anymore!  So, our trip to Lenox has been postponed because my new harness that Mommy ordered hasn't arrived yet.

The Pink Pig is an Atlanta tradition for kids.  Mommy doesn't want me to miss out on it so she got approval from Macy's & Priscilla herself, for me to ride just like the other kids.  Macy's doesn't discriminate the way the airlines & Facebook do; that's a good thing.  I'll have to fill you in on the Pink Pig adventure later.

Gotta run; the squirrels are playful today.  Catch ya' later.  --AJ the Kitty Boy