I was awakened this morning by the sounds of piggy feet. Zelda was running laps for several minutes, until I finally got up and she realized it must be breakfast time. At first I was a bit annoyed to have my Saturday morning snooze interrupted, but then I realized: The last time Zelda ran laps was right after her first taste of lettuce. I couldn't be upset with her for being happy! I think Zelda enjoys being a "teenage mom" and having the kids around for company. She grooms ...