Got some pictures of Jenna kickin' it at my parents' house in Columbus last weekend. Regrettably, I can't post video on here or you'd get to see Jenna rolling around in the monkey grass and rocketing back and forth across the back yard at top speed.
Here's Jenna chilling with moms on Friday night.
The next morning, Jenna meets Carrie the cat on the back patio, and the standoff begins.
First Jenna does, uh, what dogs typically do. (I guess this is the equivalent of sumo wrestlers bowing to each other before a match.)
More sniffing, and Carrie's like, "Man, what the f$#!."
Jenna assumes the Crouching Tiger position and prepares to pounce . . .
But finally Carrie's like "Whatever, dude," and retreats beneath the patio furniture.
Eventually Jenna decides that annoying the crap out of cats is hard work, and crashes out on the couch.