Here's a little Tink-story for you.
Sunday morning I woke up in lots of pain. I had slept through the night (about 6 hrs.) which was wonderful, but that meant I missed my pain pill. I woke myself up moaning and felt something wet on my eyelids.
When I finally woke up enough to realize I was making noise, I also realized that Tink was laying next to my head with her paws on my face licking my eyelids with furor. I don't know what she thot that would accomplish, but it did get me up and into the kitchen to get pain meds!
I just thot that was so precious and it made such a sweet visual when I thot about how it would have looked to someone else. My little furfriend. What a sweetie she is. I'm so happy and thankful to have her.
Carol, I believe her frog has been replaced by the squirrel (the Skineez)you sent her. The frog still lives in her crate, but she doesn't play with it much outside of the crate. But the squirrel! Oh my, she will play with that thing for 30 minutes at a time - racing through the apartment with it dragging behind her and squeaking it's little head or tail as fast as her jaws will move. It's hilarious!
Eventually she brings it to me and we have to play with it together for abouit 10 minutes. I squeak the tail and she squeaks the head and we have to take turns. Then we have to switch ends and start over. You would laugh your face off it you saw us. What a blast!
