Busy Day for Batty

It's Official: She's Batty

My little furball now has a name: Bathsheba AKA Batty.

Kill the fatted calf, break out the best champagne, summon the musicians and dancing girls, let church bells ring throughout the land - we are going to have a celebration.

Celebration-shmelabration, Batty is telling me. Drop that extra morsel of salmon in my bowl right now and be quick about it.