My little Fiona

Fiona has been following me around all day with sad eyes. I think she felt very left out of the party last night. Both of the girls spent the whole evening in the laundry room. With 100 people in the house, it was the safest place for them. When I sat down to do a little scrapbooking this afternoon, she immediately came over and put her head between my legs looking for attention.

Thank you all for your kind comments and wishes for Buttercup. She is healing very well and has stopped bitting at all her stitches. Dave still calls her Frankenstein!