At Ruthie's birth home on the day we adopted her: March 26, 2011
Look closely! Camo-puppy blends with the tile floor.
She needs a neon vest and a jingle bell to keep from getting stepped on.
She looks sweet, but she's actually a TERROR. The little kids can't sit at the regular table without Ruthie biting their ankles, so they have a safe-haven table set up on the other side of the gate.
Who-- Me?
Ruthie dressed in Kit Kittredge's doll clothes:
Ahem! Now who's terrorizing whom?
Gotta go gotta go gotta go right now!
Why? Because I feel so exposed in the bed. I need to blend or I can't sleep.
