The minute my dad held her, I knew he had to adopt her. We made the arrangements and planned to pick her up just before Christmas -- right after she'd had her first shots.
She hadn't grown too much since we'd seen her, but she seemed to take to us fairly easily.
In fact, as much as she loved to be held, she seemed to prefer climbing her way up to this perch to nap.
And over the next few days, through Christmas and the blizzard, she continued to get more and more acclimated to life with my parents in her new home. She is hysterical to play with -- such a tiny little thing (2lbs, 14oz!) with a ton of energy.