The Grass is Always Greener On the Other Side

Trekker here—I’m going to get in those off limit rooms. I know that’s where the good stuff is kept. I bet the rooms are filled with treats! Mom calls the rooms the living and dining room and says there’s nothing in there for me. She put these stupid crates at the doorways that tumble if I jump up on them. They’re short but effective. I’m still working on a plan to get me out there. If there’s any chance anything good is kept out there, I’m on it. I’ve got to see for myself!