Nacho Librrrrrre

We took our 4 pound dog with us to the movies last weekend–Nacho Libre (but don’t get hung up on that part of the story). Usually, her life consists of curling up in a tight ball and sitting on my lap and sleeping quietly. But, about 3/4 of the way through, she sat up on my lap and began intently watching the giant screen. I elbowed Joel and told him she was watching. It seemed unlikely, but as we watched Jack Black enter the frame from the right, Izze’s head quickly moved right and then followed him across to the left. When they cut to a new scene, she flinched and followed intently. It wasn’t until she started growling that we knew we had a real movie aficianado. As for growling at Jack? I couldn’t have said it better myself!