She fits where?

in and odd cowinkidink Tues was homecoming election at the college where I work. I was staffing the polling station, it was cold and I didn't want Lani sleeping on the cold concrete- so I convinced her to hop up on the rolling cart we used to drag all the stuff out to the quad. She sat for a while and as you can see curled up for a nap. When I was breaking down the polls and popping the balloons, she was more curious than afraid. You just gotta lover her, she is really a good sport about most things, just goes with the flow. I lover her self confidence. It is something I notice that Waffle is a little low it. As long as you can make it sound fun Lani is up for anything.

Like this morning I decide on a whim that she needed a bath, usually we use the outside hose, but it was chilly so I tossed her int he shower and Viola. She now smells like cucumber melon. (I forgot the dog shampoo so I grabbed what was handy.) It was easy no drama, no tantrums, no pouting, no soaking wet labbie laps around the living room (eeheem Waffle)

I love my little pumpkin.