ahem.

is it's not asleep
it's bound to be doing something destructive.

meet kimba.
she is our 'replacement cat' and has fitted in well to the family. everybody loves her.
everybody but me.
i mean, yes she is cute, yes she is... well... cute. but i dont think she is the right dog for our family. we picked her up in the middle of nowhere and nobody claimed her, so she became ours (or us hers as she likes to put it)
anyway, i know there are many people out there willing to give a cute dog a home (the ladies at my local bank were drooling over her when we first found her, going outside to pat her after seeing her through the glass while making a deposit on one on our 'walks') so i dont feel too guilty giving her to somebody who will appreciate her and put up with her crap.
blame athena, maybe im too used to having an obedient angel who understands sign language and strives to please, which makes this little white vigilante, quite a rude shock!
my garden, which athena used to leave alone, is now re-growing after we fenced it off from the dogs after they decided to destroy it almost completely, and they are now developing a new habit.
barking incessantly.
which i'm sure my neighbours appreciate totally.
it has got to go.