In a pickle

Sometimes, I get myself into a pickle. 

 Notice that when I get in trouble, what does Mommy do?  Does she help me?  NO!  She goes and gets the camera!  Seriously, lady, I could use a little help over here!

Today the tables were turned.  Mommy found herself in a pickle.  It all started when she set up my tent and tunnel.  Then her and Daddy started debating whether they could fit in the tunnel.  How silly.   Next thing you know...

 Notice that I RUSHED to offer assistance.  Unlike some people I know.

More posts soon - I have a sinking suspicion Mom is going to dress me up like an idiot this weekend.