Interesting developments around here. I seem to be getting very attached to my Grandaddee. He comes home at noon and I don't move from his side. Then, when he comes home from work, I am his shadow. I love my Dram, too, but I am just crazy about him.
Oh, I've learned this neat trick! I can make him do whatever I want by ducking my head, looking up at him with my beautiful, soulful, amber-colored eyes (Dram's description - she tends to gush) and then holding the end of my collar in my mouth like a pacifier.
Grandaddee calls it my "Sussy."
He thinks it's the sweetest thing he's ever seen.
I have to admit, I AM pretty cute!