It's fur - fur now hehe - but feathers will fly soon...
And there sits "Feathers" right in front of the R-E-F who just might toss an orange flag on the play for intrusion of space.
Nope - no flag. Just a huge warning to a surprised Sierra Rose!
Ma - strange creature over there, but I did manage to capture this ducky duck.
Look what I found? I can get behind a duck like this!
Oh Sierra, you picked my favorite squeaky! Come chase me - maybe (yeah, sure!) you can get it back from me hehe!
What a valiant attempt!!!! At this point, just to tease (next time, ma, get the movie camera fixed so you can hear an ode to my brilliance here) and entice little Sierra Rose to madness, I rapidly shake my teeth against each other, making the duck quack incessantly and in quick succession. I swear that the ducks from our nearby Civic Center pond were making low passes to see if one of their own were crying for help.
Quackquackquack.... ad nauseam, but as long as it was still making her crazy, I kept it up.