Ick, beer stinks!
Yes Tink is back to being her bratty self!
Flying off the back of the overstuffed chair! I caught her before she hit the floor. She's making me nuts, so I put her harness on her and tied two long leashes together and hooked one around my waist. Now she can't go mountain climbing.
She's going in her crate soon 'cause I have to go shoe shopping this afternoon. If I don't find something in town, I'm ordering on-line-the closed-toed ones I liked. I have to get something this week in order to have my dress altered. When I called the gal who did Sarah's recital dress, she said April is the month for altering Prom dresses, so I have to do it now!