She's now a picture hanger!

We had to hire a man to hang our art pieces since they are so heavy and one wall is concrete! I've included some of them and as you can see, our tastes are very eclectic. That's from living in so many different homes, I guess.

Sammie was under my desk, watching the guy as he drilled holes and pounded nails into the walls. Sure enough, she was imitating the sound of the hammer and moving her head up and down, just like she was hammering. She also started making the drilling sound. The guy is looking around like, what the...? I said, "It's the bird, it's the bird!" He got this strange look on his face.

Sammie has become irritated if I leave the room and don't take her with me. Such a high-maintenance girl. She says, "Dianne, Dianne, where are you?" Then, in a very loud voice..."Hey!!!!"

Dianne


Why should I be left in the room, all alone? Am I not part of this family? She knows that if she doesn't take me with her, I'm going to find something to destroy.

Sammie