While I was recovering from a back injury the past couple of weeks, I sent Poppet to the kennel for a few days. Pinky decided she really liked not having the pooch around, chasing her. She has also decided she likes sitting on my lap or my chest, even if I’m trying to work on the laptop. (I’m not doing much of that because sitting is the worst when your back hurts.) That’s her at left in a photo taken with PhotoBooth from my MacBook a few minutes ago.
Poppet literally barked herself hoarse at the kennel. I’ve been trying to keep her inside and quiet so her throat can get better. Her barker sounds very strange, though it’s better today than yesterday.
Anyway, Poppet is sleeping on the carpet by my feet and Pinky is in my lap (now laying on her back) and Fiddler on the Roof is playing on my DVD. This is just about perfection.