Every morning when my owner lets me out of my enclosure, I run down the hall and make a sharp left into the family room because that’s where my food bowl lives.
And every morning, because the family room has a hardwood floor, my legs slide out from underneath me like a cartoon character.
Maybe I should just walk down the hall instead of running but I can’t help it! I’m always just so excited to start the day with a good breakfast!
— Lightning