|Emma lays on her bed. Izzi attempts mind control of the dog from the hallway in the hopes that the dog will being her some food. No such luck.|
|Maybe if I jump up on the Females chair I can whisper in her ear to make the food come now.|
|FINALLY that evil cat went away. Now maybe I can get my nap in.|
Am seriously thinking I might need a big ol' bubble bath and a glass of wine instead of whatever it was I was going to do. Tomorrow is another day, right?