Sometimes I am a Sneek...

This is me being very quiet in an old stone house in Pennsylvania. It was once a girl's dormitory for a private girl's school. Now it's some big corporate convention center and the rooms are used for executives. Big T had to go there on business and invited M and me to go along.

We had a wonderful trip but I knew something was up when I heard Big T and M whispering about me. It seems that "my kind" was not to be welcomed. Big T and M didn't quite know what to do so they put me down in a very big over sized LL Bean canvas tote that M had and snuck me into the room. They said I had to be very quiet.

They loved the room and M even said she could stay there forever. She slept great but I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking that there must be something strange about a place that didn't like dogs so I pretended during the night I had to go outside. Big T stuffed me down in the bag again. I wondered what all the fuss was about and so I stuck my little head up to see over the top of the bag but I couldn't see anything special at all. Anyway, I trickled a little pee so Big T wouldn't get suspicious and then settled down in the bottom of the bag so I could go back to the room. I slept fine after that.