Mom #2 decided to put me in my bag this morning and take me to work with her at The Wall Street Journal. I thought I was just going to sleep in her office all day, but instead she put me to work in her latest video which is about this website. (See my work here.)
I was pretty nervous, which is why I peed on this thing they call a green screen. It really just looked like grass to me. I also may have pooped in the building, but she told me to never speak of that again. I'm guessing she won't take me back there ever again, which is a shame since I keep dreaming of meeting Mr. Murdoch's pup.