Heh, thank you. Yeah, the year I was at Dartmouth, the guys at the local hardware store started calling her Garfield because I came in to get so many devices to keep my door closed: child-proofing, velcro, a hook-and-eye ... and long-term, none of it worked. (Well, except for the hook-and-eye that I put on the OUTSIDE of the door, and that always made me nervous, given that my roommate and I weren't on good terms). One of my last good memories from the day before is of her trying standing on her hind legs and yanking with all her might at an underbed drawer full of stuff that had to outweigh her by a factor of two ... I mean, it had a handle, so it had to open, right? CUTE. SO CUTE.
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Date: 2008-09-15 05:16 pm (UTC)