Tatiana is sick! 
When I got home last night, she was wearing one of the pretty pretty dresses I bought at the consignment sale.  She was in Scotland's arms, but she ran to greet me.  Then she wanted to rest on my shoulder.  We went to the backyard, and I swung on the big people's swing while she was on my shoulder.  We stayed out there for a long time.  Then I brought her inside because I was hungry.  The rest of the evening, she cuddles with either Scotland or I.  Eventually Scotland noticed that she had a fever.  We tried to take her temperature, but even using the underarm method, she eventually wiggled too much.  We could tell she was over 100, and under 101.  Later we got a good reading at 100.8.  She wasn't really interested in eating.  She liked to hold her bottle and take sips here and there.  We looked up what to do, and basically we were supposed to keep her hydrated. 
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Scotland just called, she already has a normal temperature.  I am sooooo happy.  I had looked in on her before I left for work.  She was breathing normally.