Front-Row Screen Debut
I trotted all the way back from Teddy Township before the evening frost caught up with me, slipping through the door flap and heading straight for the low coffee table. Sitting right beside a glossy red apple was the long black TV remote! I scrambled up onto the wood, braced my paws against the rubber power button, and put my entire weight into one heroic stomp. Click! The distant television flickered to life, filling the dim room with bright shifting colors and bouncy upbeat music. I let out an ecstatic, high-pitched squeak, plopped down against the cool apple like a beanbag chair, and settled in for my private living room arena show.

