Friday, January 7, 2011
Meet Our New Addition!
Isn't she a sweet girl?
Libby looks so dainty and demure in that photo, but don't let her fool you.
Innocent she's not.
That's a look that says, "Yes, I will wear this ridiculous bow to give you a false sense of ownership, but just wait. You shall look into my eyes and I shall hypnotize you. Serve me, human."
Yes, Libby. We will obey.
Here she is, hypnotizing Tanner. (After he got his first full snort of her behind. Some pictures are best not shown.)
After the introductions were over, Libby commanded Tanner to play Jingle Bells.
He did his best.
Then she made Tanner watch while she played chess.
The pieces are wonderfully rolly on a hardwood floor.
Playing so hard tuckers them out, so they take lots of naps.
Libby loves, loves, loves to sleep.
Especially if it's on top of people.
Sam loves it.
Me? I'm not so sure.
She slept on my back one night. That was weird.
She probably sleeps so much because of all the running she does. And the hopping.
And the leaping tall buildings.
She won't come down until we make her a landing pad of pillows.
(I guess she does have us trained.)
Libby also trains us to dangle string.
It's just about her favorite thing.
Tanner tried it too...
But then he got distracted by Libby's zombie eyes again.
Maybe she's hypnotizing herself.
He just doesn't get her fascination with boxes.
He investigated, but there wasn't anything edible in there.
No hummus. No bones. Not even a stale tortilla.
The whole box business was very tiring, so it was nap time again.
At least I think that's what she's doing. Of course, it could be some kind of trick.
You know, I suddenly feel a strange compulsion to go buy string.
Maybe I'll stop at the U-Haul place and pick up some extra boxes while I'm out.
Have a delightful weekend, y'all!
Before you scoot, tell me, are you a cat person? Dog lover? I'd love to hear about the pets at your house.