Yesterday a lovely couple who is hoping to buy one of Bronte’s puppies came over to our apartment to meet me and to see what those crazy Cardigans are all about. They own a very personable older gentleman Pem and think that having a tail in the family might be a nice thing.
Clue loves all humans, but sometimes her greetings are more along the lines of “How very salubrious to make your acquaintance; would you like a kiss?” When these (perhaps unlucky?) people arrived, her tiny blue head EXPLODED. She spent two hours sprinting from one to the other, flinging herself on her back and moaning as one rubbed her belly, then getting overwhelmed with bubbles and leaping up and sprinting to the other one of them. When they sat up to try to talk to me about something more serious, Clue would grab her squeaky duck and FLING it at one of them, then sit up and wave her paws in the air wildly.
They left here quite covered with hair and dog kisses, as you can imagine. The picture above was taken after TWO HOURS of her acting like a complete loon; she’s still fresh and ready for more.