In case you were wondering, she’s still here. Still eating her mealworms and running on her wheel all night. Still hanging out in her igloo and dreading her Sunday bath.

Reasons why you haven’t seen much of her recently include:

a. These days our house stays between 65-68 degrees, while Tiggy’s lair is a constant balmy 78. Basically, she wants nothing to do with the world outside her closet. I’ve been known to join her there whenever my fingers and toes get numb.

b. Please see previous post about Tucker’s obsession with small woodland creatures. The end.