Well, we're back in Spokane. Matilda survived the return trip with very little fussing, and as usual, Matilda and Bruno were chasing each other around Mom's house--playing!--up until the time Mom and I put Matilda in the new crate. Once home, Matilda got right back to business...lamb business.
|And just where did this come from?|
|Note the looming shadow--that's Matilda.|
|That's all Matilda. She's such a little lurker.|
In the past week, she's deposited the following on my bedroom floor: the lamb (practically every night!), 3 sparkle balls, my knitting, a bit of curly paper, and the ticket stub from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.