When I say, "Grandmom and Pop Pop are here," Pettigrew charges the back door. If only I could claim credit for training him to do this! But Pettigrew knows that phrase means a guaranteed dog treat and the chance to lick Grandmom's tasty hands.
Category: escape artist
The Grass is Always Greener on the Second Floor
Pettigrew's idea of the promised land is our second floor. He's not allowed up, but somehow finds his way more often than I care to admit.
When the Great Outdoors Beckons…
Pettigrew is a social butterfly. I only wish he waited for us to join him before venturing out on his visits.
