Sam I am

This week a new member joined the pack. The first thing that struck me about the new member was his unusual appearance.  He was short and round with very little fur, no snout, and no ears.  Tinkerbelle said "Come meet Sam." "Sam," he said, "I am." It turns out Sam is to be in charge of cleaning up after the pack. I had my doubts about whether Sam enjoyed this task much as he seemed to emit a continuous grumble even as he went about performing his assigned duties. But my concerns were allayed when he nudged me off of my favorite rug and set about enthusiastically cleaning it. I'm beginning to think Sam rather likes his task, zooming around importantly, nudging us all out of his way, then retreating to his favorite spot under the dresser to take a nap.

He nudged me off my favorite rug