Monday, May 11, 2009

Adorable Little Foodie

For breakfast the morning I had a handful of very fancy trailmix that I got as a gift. Of course, Cloud and Cyrrie showed up, and while Cloud played with her raisin, Cyrrie ate his. Only when she realized that did Cloud actually eat hers. I gave them both a second one, and Cyrrie a third. And a fourth. Then Cyrrie said to Cloud, Hey, if you're not going to eat that - and - she bopped him. (Saw that one coming, I bet.) But Cyrrie got the raisin in the end...

3 Comments:

Blogger ThePoliticalCat said...

That Cloud! Stormcloud should be her name! Just back from my follow-up visit with the doctor, and he says I'm doing really well. So wonderful to hear that. Although when I complained about how cruel the PT people were, and how much they hurt me, he said it was good for me and would I please quit complaining. I love him, he's just a doll. He hugged me as I left. Tomorrow's PT again — Pain and Torture. Ow, ow, ow, ow, owie! But I'm moving so well, Lizzy! Now if only I could convince SOME little grey furpeople NOT to jump on my knee!

9:11 PM  
Blogger ThePoliticalCat said...

Had to say — captcha of the day was sweli, which is what my knee is, very very sweli.

Currently reading an excellent translation of Machiavelli's The Prince, and will be starting on The Discourses tonight. Oh, and I bought more thread, too. I'm going mad, I think. (matori)

9:12 PM  
Blogger MG Library Staff said...

Oh, I'm so glad that you're finaly seeing/feeling some results - you certainly deserve to! Captcha is "Horair" - Horay???

10:03 PM  

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