My parents' house backs up to a land trust so the woods go on forever behind their house. I took Lilly "hiking" one day. I don't think we'll be taking her camping any time soon. This is how our walk went:
Lilly: "Let's go back to the house, Mommy."
Me: "Isn't this fun? Look, a snail shell! Do you want to take it home with you?"
Lilly: "No thank you mommy. Let's go back to the house. I think there might be wolves."
Mamie and Pop spent lots of time swinging
Mamie trying her best to sneak up on Scole. You can tell she's concentrating with that tongue out. Once in a while he lets her jump on him and sit on him like she's riding a horse. We'll never get another dog that will put up with the things he puts up with--sweet boy.
I had to have this documented. Mamie has been doing this for a couple of months now. She climbs up on Lilly's bed all the time and just rolls around on the pillows laughing, or Lilly gets up there with her and jumps. (Probably really safe...my next post will probably be about a trip to the emergency room from falling off of the bed.) She just works so hard at getting up there.