Liza Domorad, junior

“This is Sunday. We adopted her on Superbowl Sunday nine years ago (hence the name). Apparently, she was wandering around Tennessee, probably chasing squirrels and barking at skateboarders. She doesn’t chew anything, which makes life really easy for us, but sometimes she makes it difficult if she refuses to come inside when she finds a squirrel to bark at. She doesn’t really like to cuddle, but she does love to take up space on our beds. When she does, I can never find the courage to move her, so I sleep on the tiny sliver on the side of my bed that she left just for me. I love her with all my heart.”