There’s a spider in your bath!

Could someone please help me with this?
Every time I log in my shoulder pet stands in an arthritic semi-crouch. When she walks, runs and flies she looks normal (well, as normal as she ever does) but she stands like this.
If we teleport to a different region she stands normally again and maintains normal standing for the duration of the log in.

(Cross posted to Shoulder Pet Help Forums and Shoulder Pet Land Owners Open Chat Group Help)

Muttley and Chiva Vavoom, just before the latest product release.
Can you guess which is which?

Spotted camping in Karys’ bathroom.

This is Blu and Logan’s friend Tayzia Abattoir… in jail. We had to give money to help raise the bail to get her out. I also gave her a rat burger because she was looking a little peaky from only being given bread and water by her cruel jailer, Shawna Montgomery.  Unlike most people, she didn’t bat an eyelid and wolfed it all down in a matter of seconds. It seemed to do the trick, she was doing the La La La Dance in no time.

Logan buys a new outfit.
Selects Add to Outfit
Wears Posing Stand too.

Blu gives it a large and loud “DUH!”

I cringe and hope that no one I know is watching.

Are you sitting comfortably?
Then I shall begin.

Once upon a time I got new coat for Logan, but she didn’t have any nails to match. So we went with Blu to look for some new ones. We fell at the first hurdle because the nail store that we were expecting to use was not there. Blu took off in search of new nail store and Logan and I stumbled out into the street, blinking in the daylight and wondering what to do.

So as we wandered down the street, what should be find but a giant Hot Dog on the roof of a store.

A couple of stores further along there’s a giant doughnut on the roof!
I’m telling you, I like this place already.

Mouths watering we wandered a little further and then took off for another sim…

…where we failed to find the nails but soon found a giant bacon butty on the wall.

And a fallen angel bacon rasher, which Logan wouldn’t let me drag home to the Dog Park.

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I think we still had food (rather than nails) on our minds when we wandered into the kitchen store…

Miller and Logan in unison: WTF?

Logan: Blimey Miller!
Miller: What?
Logan: I don’t think these are fast food.
Miller: They’re certainly not fast (-: