I am trying to finish the week before I give in to the trauma and sorrow about the vanished cat.
In the meantime, life has to go forward, if under a dark, heavy cloud. The beauty of a dog is that she lives only in the moment, happy at the gifts of the present.
Zoey and Sydney enjoyed playing this morning -- Zoey likes to chase toys and Sydney likes to chase Zoey...
Here is Syd
Zoey avoiding her tail being pulled by just being still with her toy for a moment.
Zoey waiting for me to again throw the yellow ball with feet.
The chase is on.
Sharing is nice :)
Hope you have it in you to be playful today.