Chelsie

Chelsie found her voice this weekend. She's been relatively quiet - aside from some whining & crying when locked in the bathroom at night. She's barked at me twice - once was almost too cute to bear, too - and Rob heard her bark at pigeons in the back yard. On those occasions, though, it hasn't been a string of barks - it's just been one bark. One single solitary bark. She has also growled twice, once at Rob, once at some kid in the park. Yesterday I had the front door open & she was watching the outside world & someone walked by the house & she actually barked at them - more than once. Someone else walked by a few minutes later & she barked at them, too. We praised her lavishly. She's gotten noticeably bigger in the few weeks we've had her, and she had her first bath - which she hated.

As for me, I spent most of the weekend playing WoW. It's kind of nice having classes this semester that just don't demand much out of me. There was a zombie invasion in WoW & all I've heard is people bitching about it. I freaking loved it, even though Ive spent most of the past couple of days running LBRS/BRD & Strat. Rob & I literally spent all day Saturday in Blackrock. It was cool, though, because I've never fully explored the place. We wiped in the bar, but oh well.

More Chelsie Pix

She ate her big soft floofy bed :P Silly dawg. The shot of her & my shoe is kind of blurry, but I was giggling at her position. We were getting ready for a walk! I bought her some ribs, too. (Of course, I'll get to share).

Smith's also had some big, beautiful, ginormous pomegranates, so I was finally able to toast Persephone, Ariadne & Medusa.. and Mama Muerte.