This week is going to suck for me. The peeps are having wood floors put in which will cause me much stress. I won't be able to relax on my comfy couch instead I will be trapped in the bathroom with Shit. Mom has made me a cave in the bathroom so I can hide. I told Shit she wasn't allowed to hide with me but I have a feeling she will ignore me and do what she wants. Yesterday was a good day, I saw the Dingoes. I barked my head off at them. I ran from window to window giving them what for and after they left, I went outside and peed on everything.