Here she is in all of her neurotic glory.  There are probably of couple of other breeds in the mix, she came from the Humane Society, so there is now way of knowing for sure.  She was picked up with her two brothers because they were starving in a backyard–she weighed 4 lbs when we adopted her.  Her brothers were so precious, they went to a home in Colorado–I have always wondered how they turned out.


She clings to Townsend constantly and completely freaks out if he goes for a walk.  (Staci of course does not do walks)  Her favorite thing to do is play "King of the Bed" in the morning.  She perches on my bed and growls and snaps at any passersby–so endearing.  :)  

Carol and I are going to make homemade biscotti today…