>And her name is Paquita! She is in a royally foul mood. I even took her on TWO walks today. She has taken every toy and bit of food offered to Maybelline (see butt, right, click for larger view) and run off with them and any time I get on the floor to coax Maybelline into my lap, Paquita plops down first. If I try to move her, she growls at me. GROWLS. Punk.
Oh yeah, and Maybelline…might be a boy.