I'm a good helper.
Lady Mum found this box thing. She keeps putting my toys in it. I help her by taking them all out.
She was walking around talking to herself, saying "I wonder where we should keep this Dexter? Where it won't be in the way."
She put the box thing by the big long chair and went in the kitchen.
I thought that was a silly place to put it. So I drug it over to my chair.
I hear Lady Mum ask me what I'm doing, so I jump in my chair and wait.
In she comes, laughs and says "Dexter! That's the perfect place for your toys!"
I didn't bother saying anything because, well...it is the perfect place. Humans are funny sometimes.