Rex is irked with me because I feigned sleep this morning when Violet became entangled
in her bedding and he had to respond to her "Help me!" grunts. Her bedding, for now, is a twin-size yellow fitted sheet, and when she burrows into it, she gets hung up in the elasticized corners. All you see in her crate is a little yellow lump shaped vaguely like a piglet.
She's definitely getting more more comfortable here. She's running and skidding on the wood floor, chasing the dogs and climbing on them when they are lying down. They don't like that very much, but they never try to hurt her. She likes to push things with her snout, notably the door of her crate, which she tends to close. But empty pop bottles are fun to roll, and I'll be picking up an assortment of cheap dog toys to see what she likes.
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