Ferg loves to go on walks with us, however – I must confess, there are times I don’t take her. Why? Well, sometmes it’s all just a little bit much.
Ferg has figured out a way to bypass my approval for her accompaniament on walks by rapidly hopping into the bottom basket of the stroller before I can blink.
I think she honestly thinks, “If I’m really still… this won’t be a problem.”