She isn't always this quiet.
In fact, she's quite the opposite.
But somehow, all the frustrating moments are forgotten at bedtime, when I tuck her in. She nuzzles into my chest. Sometimes she caresses my face, like I do hers.
And when she drifts off into a sweet sleep, I smile because I know she's recharging her batteries to drive us all crazy another day.
She's really a loveable little stinker.