Eska was restless as soon as she woke up from her nap around 3.30pm. I don't know why, but I am going to blame it on Dunkies (because I like blaming everything on Dunkies). I kept her in my room with me most of the day in an effort to avoid having her contaminated by contact with said atrocious roommate, and this was the result: she heard noise in the lower levels, and she didn't like it.
Poor Eskarina. She might not fare any better being sandwiched between two apartments and having to deal with their respective sounds in less than a week's time, but what can I do?
I still love you, 'mmore cù. I really do.
Almost as entertaining, but in a different way, Eska's reaction to "Do you want a cookie-cooooooookie-cookie?" :
what a pumpkin face!
ReplyDeleteshe'll be ok in the new place.
a life without dunkies, is a good life.
for everyone.