My repertoire has been growing (just like me) and I can even do a few poodle tricks! I now sit but, for the record, the pillow behind me is not an aid. I assure you I am sitting all by myself. However, after a few minutes, I fatigue, loose my balance and topple. My mom puts the pillow there to keep me from whacking my head.
I roll over...but unlike Kari, not on command.
And, as usual, I look cute which, to be honest, is the least tiring of them all.
