“So, Dad. Where are Lucy and Bailey?”
“They are coming, Twiggy.”
“Gee whiz, Lucy. You guys think I have all day.”
“Bailey is still finishing her lunch. What do you ve in mind?”
“I thought we could play some ball.”
“Yeah, That sounds good. This sun feels good.”
“You are wandering around. What’s the deal?
“I’m doing my stretches. I don’t want to pull a muscle chasing you.”
“That is a great idea. I guess I should do the same.”
“There you go Little Stuff. It’s good for the legs.”
“Wait, Lucy. You are going too fast.”
“A couple of times around the yard is good for the wind.”
“I have to stop, Lucy. My little legs have to work twice as fast as yours.”
“Good thing I have super brakes, Small Stuff. I could have run right over you.”
“I want to kiss you for helping me exercise.”
“Not on the lips, Little Potato. Not on the lips.”
“Hey, there’s Bailey. Glad you could make it.”
“Yeah me too. Pops was trying to give me a pill, but I out foxed him.”
“Bailey, did you toss that pill over here?”
“Don’t let Pops see it. He’ll do the gavage thing on me.”
“Lucy, Forget the pill. Where is Twiggy going with that jolly ball?”
“Beats me. Hey, Twiggy don’t you want to play with us?
“You better go after her. I think she wants to play keep-a-way.”
“This could be fun for sure.”
“Hey, Bailey. You going to play?”
“If you two come back here, yes. You know I’m not as strong, and we have to keep that in mind.”
“What do you think, Little stuff?”
“Yeah, let’s go where Bailey is. It will be more fun with all of us playing.”
“Good choice.”
