On the whole she has been a little cutie today. I kind of needed it as I was feeling a wee bit fragile this morning. I had a tough day yesterday and a migraine last night. So when I woke up this morning for the 6th or 7th time, and realised it was actually "morning", my little monster was a co-operative as can be. Not only did she go back to sleep for a few hours after I fed her, (9.30 no less) so I could squeeze in a few more too, but she hasn't played up today. In fact she has been positively angelic. Worrying, huh? I know she is saving up for something good. So in honour of our civilized day, here are a few phone snaps.
My little cookie monster.
Nappy? Hat? I make this look good.
The level of attention seeking sluttery from this chap has been stepped up to a new level, bless him.
"I eat your leg".
George and his baby.
George and his baby, being very gentle with mine. Love this dog.
It was to good to last.