Internets, Meet Eve.

This morning I started a week-long stint dogsit­ting this little hellion. Sources tell me she is a very sweet Beagle mix named Eve, but I have yet to be convinced. But we’ve had our first walk, and she’s now asleep on the floor with her head on my feet, so maybe we’re getting some­where.
Eve belongs to my friend Angela, who flew to California this morning to begin her pursuit of global domi­na­tion as an intern for Apple. Eve is the daughter of her child­hood dog Marcie, who had several puppies last summer. Eve came to live here, and her sister Peanut went to live with her sister in Florida. I think Eve got all of the beagle char­ac­ter­is­tics, while Peanut (who is the size of a teacup Chihuahua) got every­thing else.