SheBean found one of my weaknesses-shiny things. Apparently KidBean had a birfday a week before I came home and they had leftover whistles. Shiny, tasse-ly whistles. That make this neat sound when you bat at them. So yesterday SheBean came back from the store and announced she had a new toy. I was like, 'Meh, toy. Been there done that.', but oh no. It was a shiny tassle on a fishing pole. I tried to be calm. I held my ground firm. I was dignified.
For like .0123 seconds WOO HOO THAT THING ROCKS! IT GOES HERE THERE UP DOWN BOUNCEY BOUNCY SHINY SHINY!!1!
Erm. I liked it. SheBean also gave the treats I didn't like to the shelter I came from; they were happy to hear I liked my new home and said they were sure someone there would eat them. I just kinda wish nobody was still there to enjoy them, ya know?
Anyway, I discovered the fish tank today, time to watch a little catTV. And wait for SheBean to go to bed so I can keep her feet from floating away.