In February, I turned 6 months old! I saw snow for the first time and really liked it. It distracted me for a bit, at first, because it was so tasty. But then I learned to ignore it (sort of).

My humans take me on the ferry sometimes, and I’m learning to get used to the sounds of the horns, alarms, and banging noises that come with riding a big boat. I occasionally get to go up on deck, and while I am not a fan of the narrow and tall stairs, I do like the smells and sights of the passenger deck. When people spot me sitting by a row of seats, they will wave at me from a distance and compliment me on my bright yellow vest.

Submitted by: Amy Thompson