Work has so been work. So work it's not even worth talking about. Aside from saying my new favorite hobby is using zippy's head as a target.
Not a picture. His head.
Trust me. It was deserved.
Meet your new master.
Mrs. NFB told me last night, "She's so funny and so cute. You know, I think it might even be love."
From, "if that thing can live outside it's tank, it is NOT coming into this house," to "I think it might even be love." And they say people can't change.
Pup1 is fascinated by her. Pup2 wants to kiss her, the same way she kisses the kitties. We have to restrain Pup2 every night when LLT's out for her feedings until she calms enough to approach slowly. Mr. Kitten has already taken to sitting in my lap at the same time as LLT, watching her closely, with a calm, relaxed expression. No sign at all of the bug-destroying death-dealer he usually is. Kitty2 acts like he doesn't notice her. I tease Mrs. NFB that it's because she's taking away mommy's attention. Miss Kitten is oblivious of everything but the cricket tank, which has become such an obsession we have to remind her to eat or she'll forget.
It's an interesting little herd in our house. Very interesting.
We have to decide before tonight whether we can trust LLT with watching V with us. She may get ideas watching a story about a bunch of lizard people taking over. I only hope she treats us as well as we've treated her when she's in charge.
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