Now that I'm mobile, my parents have put me to work.Laundry! (Come on - who's dirty underwear are these - and don't tell me they're Copper's!)
Dusting! (Can't anyone see this?)
Dishes! (I don't even get to eat off of these!)
Aren't there child-labor laws or something? Copper and I are running away - as soon as one of us figures out how to open the darn door!