Last night we had a feast with Jennie's parents, my Mom, and Bill. Unfortunately, Daphne cried for several hours after dinner. She has a strong set of lungs, determined to voice her discomfort to one and all.
Today, Daphne has been a little angel -- sleeping, playing, cooing. I hope her gas, reflux, colic, or whatever ails her is not active tonight! We are anxious for a good night's sleep.
Maggie (our ten year old Cairn Terrier) caught a bird today and injured it beyond the point of return. I felt horrible tossing it (with gloved hand) over our fence into an overgrown easement, but the stray, feral cats will now have some easy prey. Wagging her tail the entire time, Maggie had to believe she was merely playing with a toy.
Well, it's time for supper. Enjoy what's left of your Easter holiday!
Daphne enjoying her new bouncer seat
Grandma Margery playing with Daphne