11 weeks

And full of mischief.  I took her to the nursing home today to show her to some of the residents.  She was as good as gold trotting along nicely on the lead.

Some shopping and chores done and then Trish and Ralph came over for dinner.  They think her legs have grown.  My brother mentioned that to me that he thought they had grown over the weekend.  I mean, is that possible?  I suppose it is.  She was fully feral for 2.5 hours while they were there.  We all breathed a sigh of relief when she collapsed and fell asleep.