Isn't she great? She's posing, of course!
"Please, please play with me!" Peanut often brings her ball - I guess you could call it that, with holes chewed all over it - to the door, sets it down and waits for someone, anyone, to kick it into the garage. She wildly chases it, grabs it, growls at it, and brings it back to be kicked again. And just TRY to get it away from her if she doesn't want to let it go! She just growls and hangs on, swinging it back and forth and won't let go till she's good and ready!
Isn't she great? She's posing, of course!
"Please, please play with me!" Peanut often brings her ball - I guess you could call it that, with holes chewed all over it - to the door, sets it down and waits for someone, anyone, to kick it into the garage. She wildly chases it, grabs it, growls at it, and brings it back to be kicked again. And just TRY to get it away from her if she doesn't want to let it go! She just growls and hangs on, swinging it back and forth and won't let go till she's good and ready!
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