Lucy has made a Formula 1 race track out of my living room. The lap-line is her pee-pad and her Pit-stop is the crate where she can drink water and pump up for the next few laps!
On her way she has the expensive plant to jump on and take a bite from, the coffee-table to dodge by laying low and sliding under it, and the closet-door to smash into in order to slow down!
It's the funniest scene that never loses its freshness.
Of course if I call her name she'll drop-dead and pretent to be paralized hoping for a treat!
Lovely moments...
Last edited by Soroush; March 23rd, 2006 at 01:38 AM.
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