My *other* baby
Taz, the ninth natural wonder of the world...
In the house, this is one of her favourite high spots: the cabinet above the master bathroom toilet. She's not really adept at jumping up there or jumping back down again. In the beginning, she'd wait for me to respond to her cries so she could then jump down on my shoulder, then down to the floor. She has me WAY too trained!
Mom and Dad stayed with me for a couple of days after Graham's wedding, and as you can see, Taz just LOVED the extra attention! 'Cause, y'know, I tend to ignore her quite a bit. *sigh* Such the attention whore...

Just after Graham's wedding (Jan. '04, for those of you who didn't hear), I found a lump on Taz's hip. Took her to the vet, he tried to aspirate it and couldn't, so he suggested I have it removed so they can test it to make sure it's not cancer or something. Turns out it was a result of the rabies shot she got the month before, and all the serum sort of pooled in one spot --> the lump. So, while she wasn't happy about the surgery or the collar (hee hee hee), she's fine and dandy now.
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