Exploring
Playing golf in the living room.
Laughing at her own joke.
Photos don't convey the sweetness of her voice, or her energy. She's independent. She's kind. She loves her doggie. She loves her mommy. She loves gramma. She's always talking in her own special language, although doggie, kitty, again are all quite clear. Today she said birdy. And she sang "I'm a little teapot" - right tune, jargon words.
I'm going to be a mess when I fly back to LA next week.
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Aaaw... I just wanna squeeze her chubby cheeks and pet her lil whale spout puppy tails.
Man, those pig tails and smile beat all!
Tina, she is so much fun, I can't stand it. She likes to put on her shoes, so she can go hiking. Yesterday at the Botanic Gardens, she climbed all the stairs to the waterfall gardens, she walked everywhere, she picked flowers. Sigh.
Karena, don't you just want to eat her up? She has such a great laugh, too.
I feel sorry for you when you have to leave her.
Sumo, she's now down with a cold, and I leave tomorrow. Means she can't go to the airport with me. I'm so sad. This morning, she decided to stack the rings of her ring toy onto her feet, in order. She thought that was hilarious.
She is completely and utterly darling!! I can see why you will miss her so.
I am so sad. We had so much fun. She calls everything doggie.
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