on my pretty white girly girl. Yesterday afternoon Bea came over to the computer desk and lay down next to me and started barking at me. Her tail was going 90 to nothing and she would bark, stop and slap her paw down and bark again. I would talk to her and she would continue. After a few minutes I ask her if she wanted to go out. She got up and waited on me to get up. Once I got up, she headed for the back door and was waiting on me when I got there. We went out and she jumped off of the sidwalk and stood waiting on me. Once I stepped off of the walk she started running laps. She would run a lap and up the ramp turn around and do another lap. She did this 4 times then once she got on the deck, she stopped and was ready to go in with a big ole smile on her face.
This afternoon while Janie was over at her moms, Miss bea came over and started the same pestering. Once again I ask her the same question and to the back door she headed. This time she waited on me at the end of the ramp then started her laps. Today she only did three before she decided it was time to go in again with a big old smile.
I'll tell you that white girl is something else to watch running. The one big surprise in this is that each time she came to me to go run, none of the other went out with her. Normally when one goes out at least two of the others would go out also. But these two times she was alone with the old man.
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Harry and the kids
Nancy's daughter, Pansy,
Katie, Bea, & Ghost
Lola @ the bridge
Nancy @ the bridge
Vinka @ the bridge
Max @ the bridge
Dart @ the bridge
