The girls have a habit of picking up socks and there was a pair of fuzzy red ones laying in the living room this morning. Marlin had the bright idea to stick Coulee's ball into a sock and throw it. It was pretty funny. Coulee took one look at it and decided that wasn't the toy she had left to be thrown (we won't mention that she watched him put the ball in the sock...) and got back into the I'm-ready-to-catch-the-ball position so that Marlin could throw her "real" toy.
Lacey on the other hand, was suddenly excited and went running over to check it out. She grabbed it and shook and shook and shook. She probably played with it for a good 5 minutes which is a really long time for Lacey.
Coulee eventually gave it more than a second glance and discovered that in fact her ball was inside. She then proceeded to act like the sock wasn't even there. She only picked it up by the ball, she never shook it, she never tried to get the ball out, and never asked to tug with it. She just wanted to go back to her regularly scheduled game of fetch.
1 comment:
you really will regret that. lacey already has a foot fetish..
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