Yes, the Tinkerbrat is back! We had such a good time together. She wanted to be next to me the whole time. Even when she slept she was as close as she could possibly get. I needn't have worried about her falling off the bed.
Boy if I thought she was spoiled before, now she is awful.
But I don't care. We'll work all that out once she is home for good.
Everything went well. I was able to manage her care with no problems except that I'm exhausted.
She ate well, let me know when she needed to go potty or poo so I could move her to the pad or take her outside (which is what we've been trying to do), and she makes this little noise when she wants to be picked up (it's kind of like "mmmpppPP"). I don't know how she does that.
Anyway, all went well. I'll post again later about how her therapy is going. Later!