Freya needed more hay so I took myself off to the pet store to get some. I finally got my TPD check from missing a bunch of work for the past two months, even though it should have been bi-weekly payments that whole time so I was feeling kind of rich. I wandered by the bunny toys because I am for some reason obsessed with buying Freya toys that she will never, ever play with under any circumstances. She actually makes a point out of putting them where I can see them then lounges by them with her back turned. Brat. I decided to get her the little mini knot knibbler. It’s cheap, cute, tossable and I knew that I wouldn’t feel completely stupid if she ignored it since it was only a few bucks. I wandered in the door and put down all the bags and grabbed her new toy out. I told her I had a new toy for her but I had to open it and she jumped up on the top level of her condo so she could watch me go to my desk. I assumed this was to further insult my terrible taste in toys by watching me uselessly waste my time even taking the plastic off of it. Well, I keep a door in her ceiling (yes, we used NIC to make a roof cause she’s the kind of psycho who would jump to the floor from cubes high) and she just sat under the door waiting for me. I held it out to her and she actually grabbed it from me and chewed on it. For more than 5 straight minutes! Then she left it for a while and she’s back at it again. I can’t believe I actually got her something she likes, I’m so happy. We also switched to craisins instead of raisins last night which she seems to like more, maybe she’s just in a charitable mood.