Well that escalated quickly.

She has already chased both cats, earning a strong right hook from the black cat. When the cats escaped, she started whimpering. She just wants to play!

Because she was born in a shelter and shipped across two states, she finds wet grass alarming to her world view.

She has some intense dreams. Every toe twitches at a different rate.

Three things she enjoys: biting things, eating things, and chewing everything.

The shelter said she and her siblings should be between 55 and 65 pounds. But I am looking at these damn gigantic paws and I am anticipating shenanigans.


Here’s another photo. Not a good as the cat swatting her from the high ground, but it’ll do.