The next day after our little fire and ice adventure, Daddy and Mommy took me on a sledding adventure.
First we started in the backyard with the dog crate top again:
Then, Daddy brought out the "big dogs."
Well, actually, they are little cold dogsicles, but Daddy tried to get them to drag me along on the ice.
Am I a CPS poster child, or what?
Finally, Daddy gave up (and Mommy's fear of the dogs dragging me into the street to my demise won out), and he served as my Alaskan Husky.
Mush! Mush!
Mush!
And thank God Mommy's neurosis won out again because Daddy wanted to push me down the driveway. "Not without a helmet," Mommy said. Yeah, that would really help if a car was driving down the street!
So, they opted for our walkway, which at least has a rusty old Volvo to stop my path into traffic.
Ah, parenting at its finest!
Posted by Allessandria at February 26, 2003 03:07 PM