Easter just said to me, “Mom I have something to tell you, but I don’t want you to be afraid. I had a dream of a wild dog with big teeth running around the neighborhood eating animals.”
I told her the reason I think she had that dream is because last night we heard the coyotes howling and I told them to never run towards those dogs outside because they eat little animals.
Sweet thing. I actually do want her to be afraid because she’s the friendliest dog alive.
On another note, Felix is behind her and Bradley is photo bomb listening behind the table 😂.