I've found talking about Harlow's antics to be a good small talk topic. I can usually relate a story about her and make people laugh. It was fun describing her to my grandparents last weekend.
I mean, she likes to hang out with her wang out:
To sleep under the bed (she was stuck on Thursday morning!):
Though she doesn't really understand why DJ would sleep on her bed:
She loves to cuddle. She'll lean against me when I sit in the office at the desk in the morning. Usually she'll put all 70lbs into it; to the point that she pushes you off of your chair.
Because she demands to be petted.
And really, how could you resist?
She has a few toys she loves to death. Her blankie (which has tears, rips and string pulled out):
She'll also curl up in a ball wherever she can find sunlight to do so.
I mean, really, wouldn't you?