Meet Miss Maddy
I’d like to officially introduce Miss Madeleine Ferguson whose graceful insanity completes my Brat Pack. Maddy’s companionship fulfills a psychological (a little psycho, not very logical) need deeply rooted in my childhood full of dogs, when Mum and Dad also taught runty little me that good things come in small packages. In this case, good things come in a compact, outrageously furry and slightly maniacal package. Thanks to Sylva (who helped get Maddy off the mean streets of downtown L.A.) and Auntie Em for the photos.
November 17th, 2004 at 12:00 pm
Love the photo of the Brat Pack illustrating greater awareness of its surroundings. You’ve got super alpha-female peripheral vision!