The thief is at it again…
When I try to sit and relax, her sensors go off and suddenly she is there inspecting my hair for the scrunchy hair tie.
The inspection begins at the top of my head and works its way to my ears and around my neck until she finds it. Her little cold nose sniffing and breathing until she achieves her goal. She pulls it out of my hair, and happily jumps off the couch and runs to her crate. She is so proud of herself.
Writing From The Heart 