Miss Olive did absolutely GREAT last night - slept from 11pm til about 6am, at which time we were awakened by a screeching not unlike that of a starving banshee.
She went to work with Colin today, and was a total champ. Whether he got any work done is up for discussion. She's heading in to work with me tomorrow (yes, my new boss IS a rockstar), and we have a hot lunch date.
She is exhausting Bo, about which I have no complaints. He's still not quite sure about her, but as you can see, he obviously has no qualms about turning the living room into a racetrack:
Stella, on the other hand, is so perturbed that she declined to have her photo taken for this post:
Twenty-four hours down. Endless (hopefully) hours of joy to go.
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