Who knew?

She's SLEEPING! While we are eating!

After about 10 days of Mr. Good Role Model (Bronson), Hersheys has calmed down in the house. She says he told her to sleep on the bed -- she creeps until she's nearly on and then we tell her to get down. She looks completely rejected and usually sneezes.

We bought her a squeaky ball after she started to destroy all of Bronson's toys. She was THRILLED. She would drop on the floor next to Joe and squeak it. I wonder how his business associates liked that sound in the background of his calls...

Well that lasted 24 hours. She ate the squeaker out of the toy. She still loves one of his balls, however, so we're on the hunt for some toys she will like so much that she doesn't destroy them.

Bronson leaves us tonight or tomorrow morning. Hawleys are home but had to run up north for the day. If they get back in time, they'll pick him up tonight. We will all miss him dearly. Especially Hersheys. They have been wrestling and running and bathing each other constantly. And Bronson has such good AIM! He leaps onto the bed with me and comes down square on my stomach each time. I will have large paw-print bruises and nail marks there for some time to come.