Two Tails and a Baby

We were all on the balcony yesterday afternoon.

Grace was there.

Wylie was there, for a little while.

Violet was there, in her walker.

But she got tired of her walker.

Shake it baby, shake it! Shake it baby, shake it!


Ah ha! Grace!

She decided she'd like to squeeze kitty's guts out. I'm yelling, "Don't hurt the kitty!"



But finally she got bored of that too.