We were babysitting today. The weather was gorgeous, so my nearly 4-year-old niece was running around outside with Voodoo in the courtyard. We left the front door and windows open so Hubby and I could keep an eye (or ear) out for her while we did our household chores.
I realized it had been awhile since Sierra came inside. I went outside to see what she was doing. And there was Sierra, crawling on her hands and knees, yipping, and chasing after Voodoo--both of them having a great time. I asked, "What are you doing?" She replied, "I'm being a dog like Voodoo!" So of course I had to grab the camera.
I can only hope they decide not to join forces in creating future hooliganism.
I realized it had been awhile since Sierra came inside. I went outside to see what she was doing. And there was Sierra, crawling on her hands and knees, yipping, and chasing after Voodoo--both of them having a great time. I asked, "What are you doing?" She replied, "I'm being a dog like Voodoo!" So of course I had to grab the camera.
I can only hope they decide not to join forces in creating future hooliganism.