One of Violet’s favorite things is a balloon. Daddy introduced them to her and now she just can’t get enough. There’s always a balloon (or two, or three) drifting around this house somewhere. Now even Grandma has gotten in on the act.
Anyway, I found our dog, Clover, like this and had to laugh. Clover is such a good dog and puts up with a lot from the kid. I wasn’t surprised to see her like this.
My first dog, Sandi, used to view balloons as prey. She would never allow any balloon to survive if she could help it. I have pictures — I should dig them up and show you. Sandi has been on my mind lately. There is an anniversary coming up.
But that is a story for a different day.