Wednesday, January 14, 2009

baby dogs

We went on family vacation over Christmas, to Elmhurst IL. We stayed with Nonna (my mother in law) who lives in a nice townhouse with floor to ceiling windows in the living room and in the dining room / kitchen. Joey enjoyed looking out the kitchen window to the open back yard, and out the front window to the courtyard. This being Illinois, there are plenty of trees. Trees in the midwest means lots of critters. Joey was absolutely thrilled by this, and would spend minutes at a time staring out the window, sometimes declaring, sometimes whispering, and sometimes shouting, "DAWH!! DAWH!! DAWH!!" at the sight of squirrels.

Translation: Dogs! Dogs! Dogs!

One morning we were sitting looking out the back, and Joey saw a series of squirrels running across branches, telephone poles & wires, and so on.

"DAWH! bee bee."

Baby dogs.

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