Each evening when Mummy and Daddy get home from work I have playtime.
Mummy moves my home into a room called the living room and opens the door I can then jump in and out of my home as I wish.
In my playroom I have a cardboard chube, a pop up tunnel, a clothes dryer and a Daddy to play with.
At different times new obstacles appear like slippers or dvds left in the way, if I want them moving I start nibbling them until the humans get the message and take them away.
Playtime is spent running round, or through my tunnel, jumping over Daddy and playing chase, then I need a rest to regain my strength so I sleep under the coffee table or sneak into Daddy's dressing gown for a quick nap.
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