Human Should Do Better

Especially when it comes to the stories of sweet and good, of sweeter and gooder, er, better - and - if we're not to sweetest yet, we're on our way!

I

Have I mentioned how she sleeps "with" the Angel - and the Angel sleeps "with" her - even if she beat him up only an hour or so before...

II

So, there's AreToo, backed up against the bed by her; there's Mom sayin' Be good, be sweet, all in vain... You can see the moment when the Droidling's nerve cracks - what you can't see is how Mr. Pudgy melts and vanishes under the bed - literally, you couldn't see it. Turn around? Bend down? Nope, he was just... gone. And then she was right after him, her little butt twitching as the front of her tried heroically to smack her very own adopted sib. (Oh, and a few minutes later, all was forgotten...)

III

This morning there was a confrontation with Angel right outside the computer room; Angel stood his ground, she backed down, and ducked into the computer room where the human was, er, computing. What a good girl! I said! How smart! How sweet! What a good girl! The good girl came over to the rocking chair and put her paws on the arm. Then she cuddled the arm and rubbed her face on it. Then she wrapped her fangs around her human's arm, and, looking the human right in the eye, did not bite. For a long long moment. Wicked twinkly eyes...