Just to clarify, my dog is not blood thirsty. She was acting on orders from the most beautiful vision to ever grace the great white north. 
bombshellbetty:
I know bloodthirsty when I see it! Don't you flummery me! I wish I were a Southern belle, so I could rap you with my fan and then flutter it in front of my blushing face. Cause that's how you make me feel, you charmer, you! And Page stopped returning my calls a while ago. I've given up on her. She's found a new home, I think.