Somebody got Molly and me to play racetrack last night and we chased around and around the living room. As we ran figure eight patterns around the piano and jumped on and off the furniture, somebody was in the lead and we were right behind until somebody got us all in trouble for jumping full speed on the loveseat and the couch protector and pillows went flying.
It’s pretty amazing how somebody only weighs about eleven pounds and yet can provoke Molly and me until we run around and get a good workout with our burst of speed racetrack game.
That somebody is little Sadie and she’s a smart puppy who can run like the wind and dodge us as we frantically chase her until Wen has had enough of our racetrack antics. Then we settle down for s post-run snooze. Now that’s more my speed!
Post-run snooze
