Jie Jie came home withe her babyDjango in tow. Django went through a period of adjustment where he would just hang out in the shower.
Then out he came, sleeping on the dining room table, sticking his giant hands in the butter and trying to watch people use the bathroom.
Poor Zelda didn't stand a chance. Django has well...the reflexes of a jungle cat, Zelda has all chins and rolls of blub. Zelda loved every minute of it.
Zelda has gone into a deep depression since Django has left. One of the photos is of my nephew Bob protecting himself from Zelda.
Mimi took all of these photos.
