In Like a Lamb, Out Like a Lila

I'm getting smarter every day. I think it was the spaying that did it. I feel much more focused now. I spend more time lying around in the sun and less time chasing boys these days. Except Peter, of course. I'd chase Peter till the cows came home. (Then I'd chase the cows.)

Here are some pictures of the new, smarter, less boy-crazy, all-around more awesomer me:
*Technically I'm not up on the mattresses*

*Me coincidentally seated next to a table laden with food*

*me actually being allowed on the bed. (I outsmarted my roommates with cuteness.)*