But the best is when I walk up to the door and see that little body sitting as still as possible with her eyes burning through me. I often wonder why she waits so still, that will be forever her secret. No wiggle is seen till the key hits the door. Then in a burst of excitement she is just a blur.
A wag, a sniff and out the door, that was it. Off to the back yard to protect us from the true
invaders. Timbers world according to us.
God bless those who travel through my little world.