Sasha has learned the first and simplest method of achieving a drug-like high. It was inevitable. She has learned to spin around in circles until she gets dizzy and falls on her tush.
This cute behavior is currently the lone thing keeping her in our good graces, because she is going through a phase where she does not care to eat. Instead, she finds other comical and diverting means of enjoying her food. Please note that these ways are only comical and diverting to her.
My kitchen is: Hey, did you read the last paragraph, or what? Draw some conclusions, people! However, in other news...today, something happened that has not in the entirety of my adult life. Today, all of the clean laundry in my house was folded and put away. Well, except the basket of socks, but socks don't count.
Please note that this does not mean all of the laundry in my house is clean. That, my friends, is another affair entirely.
Posted by andrea at January 28, 2004 07:13 PMWoohoo! Go, Flybaby, go! This is truly excellent news. On my home front, I have reclaimed the top of my desk. And I can close the closet door. And I actually let my Roomba in there today. (Still need a name for him. Any suggestions?)
Posted by: cathyy on January 29, 2004 10:02 PMHuh. I still just call my Roomba "Roomba", as if he were one of those stuffed animals that has an unfortunate, yet somehow unchangeable, name on a tag on its butt. I must say, though, Roomba is the Best Pet Ever.
Posted by: michelle on January 31, 2004 06:19 PM