Scampering

I've been a bit of a scamp today.  

Since the moment the Mrs settled down to work I've been asking to go out, and then come in, and go out, and in.  Sometimes I pretended I wanted to go out of the front door, sometimes the back.  I also carried one of my chewy bones in my mouth, all the time!  After several hours of this I was still finding it entertaining, but the Mrs was muttering about taking me to the vet for some counselling, so I reluctantly gave up and started behaving more normally.