Quinn, named after the inestimable Dr. Quinn, was sitting in the passenger seat of a rather old SUV/Land-Rover-y thing that was broken down about a block from my apartment when I was driving home a couple of days ago. I of course had to pop down the block after I parked to make sure that everything was all right and her mom didn’t need any help with her vehicle. It had absolutely nothing to do with the adorable little pup in the car with her. I mean obviously.
I took far too many adorable pictures for captions and hovertext today, so I’ll just let Quinn speak for herself, viz.:
That’s my girl! Was nice chatting with you! Sorry Quinn doesn’t hold still well for photo shoots hahaha
I think some of those came out ADORABLE! Especially the fourth one, where she appears to be dancing to some incredibly catchy music. 🙂
I think Quinn may actually be speaking in the near future. She has far too many human expressions for a four-legged being.
She knows everything about you. Sometimes she approves, sometimes she disapproves.