And so life continues chez Glenwood, Timmy, and Liz. No progress on the veterinary front to report. Whatever hopes I had for Glenwood to mellow with age seem futile. She remains a lunatic. As you can see, while I work, she paws my reference books. After I make the bed, she unmakes it within five minutes. When I foolishly left a bowl of grape tomatoes on the counter, I've had surprises since and just found another this morning. Yuck. And then ... there is the lovely moment where she chills and shows off her tail.
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