What Nature Intended

I have one tired baby sitting here on my lap. She's been a trooper but was woken up from her afternoon nap way early (Mikie is to blame, he right away admitted her crying was cause "I was too loud Mom"). Ohh, now she's on the floor trying to turn off the computer, the little fart!

So I thought for sure my dog was losing her marbles. She's been randomly bolting for the backyard, back hair sticking straight up, barking hysterically. She'll do it numerous times a day. Alls that's back there is our neighbors (who don't wave and aren't friendly to us anymore cause of Bean, we swear) and nature. What the heck is she doing? It happened when Dad was here, then when Shawna came over. "She's wacko," I summed it up in my mind. Factor in that she destroyed 3 kennels, and it makes ya wonder! She ain't a pup anymore... Well, tonight Erk is out finishing up the mulch with the boys and he comes in and tells me "doesn't help Bean that a turkey keeps cackling in the backyard." Ahh ha!

I'll give this one to her, although I still think she "hasn't seen the ball since the kickoff."