Pansy has gone crazy.

So Pansy has flat gone crazy. She has decided that the nice folded up quilt is no longer an appropriate bed and has pulled it halfway across my room and ROLLS AROUND on it every night for like 30 minutes. She's been flinging her bone around and barked for 15 minutes at 3 a.m. last night because it was under the futon. Not ok. AND she's been doing that thing where she goes nuts and runs around like she's being chased or is chasing something? Only now it involves jumping on my bed too. She also apparently likes to be held. You would never know it from this picture, but she jumps into Whitney's lap everythime she walks in the door. She's officially nuts.


