While I wait to hear from the vet this morning about how Tristan is doing, Emily is demanding air time.
Butter would not melt in her mouth!
"Well hello there!"
"Ooo! What's that I spy? A power cable?"
Don't even think about it, Emily!
"Oh look, it plugs in to the back of your Mac!"
bat bat bat bat bat
"I'm just streeeetching!"
"I would never do anything naughty to your computer cables!"
Oh yeah? What about the time you chewed up my MacBook Air cable and I had to spend $70 on a new one?
"Oh that. That was all just a bit misunderstanding. I got some tuna caught in my fangs and I needed something to floss with!"
"Closer! I have something to tell you!"
"I am way fiercer than your bees!"
"And I hide my evil well!"
And shortly after this, she went behind my Mac, and managed to put teeth marks in the power cable before I could even realize what she was up to (even though I was sitting at my computer at the time!) Fortunately she didn't bite through it and electrocute herself. I was hoping she'd have grown out of this by now!!! The other day, I noticed that Gordon's iPhone charger had teeth marks on it too.
"It wasn't me!!!"