It must be Redwings season.  This afternoon another super cute knit bear arrived for Harriet.  My mother-in-law knits while cheering on the Redwings.  She been cranking out cute striped bears. When introduced Harriet's instinct kicked in.  She mauled him.  Inspected him. Hugged him. Their relationship was going a little too fast for her.  He began getting in her personal space. But they made up.