Elsie's first time on the grass. At 11 months old, you might wonder why it took so long for her first
encounter with this herbaceous plant. Well, our home community grass has pretty much been claimed by
the dogs in the neighborhood. And yes, by claimed I mean that the dogs, including our dear Pickle, have
marked their territory with a very lengthy urinary trail. Anyway, I took Elsie to see daddy at work for
lunch. It was a gorgeous sunny day, and the grass seemed to be beckoning for a child to play on it. Elsie
was not that child. She barely moved and kept her arms in a T. Rex manner for most of the time. We'll try
again another day!
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