It's nice to end the week by spending time with "the kids" in the backyard. My husband throws Lizzy's favorite toy, a squeaky plastic doughnut, and she runs as fast as she can to get it and, after her, runs Chiquita, trying to catch up to her sister while yapping frantically.
My husband tried to capture the tiny Chihuahua in her run and got her airborne, in a blur, running like the wind after the bigger dog.
I have often said that dogs are great teachers, and ain't that the spirit to emulate? To believe in your heart you can accomplish something, even if there's no chance you can.
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