The little Pasha

Mom says I am like a little Pasha since I love to be carried up and down the stairs. When Mom carries me downstairs in the morning, I like to rest a paw against her cheek. When we went out for a walk this morning I saw the squirrel that has been taunting me! I froze and watched him.I was hoping Mom would be distracted and drop my leash so that I could go get him but she is too careful.