Raven on a Writing Desk

She'd been quiet for hours, hadn't budged, so I decided to give her her worming pill.  I did finally get it down her, she seemed to think that swallowing it was the worst thing she could do.... and then of course she had to find another hiding place, and I haven't seen her for about 45 minutes.  Knowing how long she sat under my chair this afternoon, I know I probably won't find her until she's ready.  Ah well, the emotional roller-coaster of the new relationship is well and truly begun.