I swear, I would give a leg or a kidney or a first-born to have a crystal ball that would show me what this puppy is going to look like when she grows up. Sometimes, I think she looks really pretty, like in this picture:
Puppy pretty!! Foot, not so much.
Then, at other times, she looks like a complete Zippy-Pinhead, put-a-bag-over-it freak of nature, like in the photo below of Elli with her boneyard. Not that I want to wish her life away or anything, but damn girl! Grow up, would ya?