Earlier today, I caught Ellie planning something. Something sneaky and probably wicked. I mean, look at her.
And then later, she was at it again.
And not particularly pleased that I was interrupting her.
She growled at me that I needed to leave her alone to think.
She considered further,
and decided to give me a pass just this once.
But I STILL don’t know what nefarious deeds she was cooking up in that little head of hers, and it’s worrisome.