Here's Walker, perched on the edge of his favorite bed with his favorite toy, Squirm the Worm.
As I watched him, he seemed particularly fidgety. He looks like he's put Squirm behind him - sort of like he's protecting it.
I walked over to investigate. As I came around the coffee table, this is what I saw:
It's Maggie. I shouldn't have been surprised. Squirm is Walker's favorite toy. Squirm is also Maggie's favorite toy. Walker wasn't fidgeting. He was on sentry duty.
I walked out of the room to see what would happen.
This is what I found when I came back:
Now Maggie has Squirm.
Behind me, and between whines and sighs, I swear I can hear Walker softly calling Squirm's name.
1 comments:
LOL--too funny. Glad they both like Squirm. He's a popular fellow ;)
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