Aha! She came out. Here’s our Chalupa, even though she’s still too shy to give me a good shot:
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And here are some before and after shots of my birthday hair-dyeing. That first shot is me and Greg’s mom’s dog, Dixie, the cutest lab in all the land.
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And I took some shots of previously undocumented finished objects, but they seem to have disappeared from my computer. Of course. Ah well. Or maybe they’re on Greg’s laptop. Hm.
Lulu* is grooming herself in the bathroom, so I think I’m going to go shut us both in there, so I can be closer to her without having to grab her and drag her out from somewhere. I just finished laying on the floor in here forever (note to self: must vacuum soon, entirely too itchy after laying on floor!) with my arm snaked under Greg’s desk, so I could rub her head when she felt like coming near my hand. Which was surprisingly often. I think she’s getting that we like her and want her to be happy and comfortable.
*aka Chalupa, aka ChaCha, aka Lupa, aka Lupe, aka Lupita, aka Loopy Lu, aka the New Monster, aka Bitchycakes (when she’s being mean to Skeeter)
