Josie is usually the one who fetches the ball and actually brings it back. There's no limit to her enthusiasm. She's a proper, burrito-shaped lady who doesn't drool. It helps that she does not have curtains for lips. Margo is our mopey gal who does not play fetch but drools any time she is receiving love.
The tables turned today. Margo actually brought a toy back for me seven times. Sure, she had to give the toy the what for before bringing it back each time, sometimes taking so long, I would start to doze off just as she dropped the toy at my feet.
And while completely entranced by a local gaggle of geese, Josie completely lost control and started drooling like a fountain.
It's just more proof that, no matter who we think we are, there is lots of room for surprises.
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