Triple H Tasmanian Angel Thief of Hearts (tentatively).
She'll probably be Angel or Tazzy, but until mom spends some time with her the name is set in Jello, so I don't dare fill out and send in her registration just yet
With the proviso that she didn't sprout horns and become a demon, Tammy gave me the green light to bring her home before getting on the plane this morning, so here she is.
She's a little stressed from the 5+ hours in the car plus a new environment so I didn't want to shove flashes in her face just yet.
She's met all the gang and so far so good. She got a little rough with Rusty, but he very gently put her in her place.
Funny thing, Sam used to swim in his water bowl (and the toilet occasionally). As you can see from the drips, little miss here was doing the same thing which prompted me to try to get a picture. Of course, she's very aware of my every move so she looked up, that's OK.