Play?

My new big sister, Lexie, actually offered to play with me this morning! How cool is that? I was distracted by Mom, though, and sort of blew her off. To me, to live is to play, so what's the big deal about one passed up opportunity? Mom tried to explain what a stretch it was for Lexie to offer to play and that next time I better jump at the chance. Oh. I just didn't realize that. I thought everyone just played whenever they wanted to.

I have a few things to learn about "older" dogs. Imagine not always wanting to play. I'll try to respond better to her next time, if there is a next time . . .