Crib Time

Seems to be an extreme version of playpen time. After I have needled mom to the point of madness, she sometimes puts me in the playpen, and says "Mommy needs a few minutes of not worrying about you". After about ten minutes, when I see that she has checked her email and renewed her library books on-line, I start to moan. Not cry - that would be too obvious. What I do is a sort of low-pitched keening. Have you ever seen Ace Ventura? When he says "want to hear the most annoying sound in the world?" It's THAT noise. And it's a doozy! I think tonight it drove mom to drink. And to put me in "Crib Time" - which is the same as Playpen, except in another room...She's wise to me!!!