What! I'm Replaced?

Replaced. There is a lot to love about Daisy. Now with the addition of Macy there is a lot more of Daisy to love. Macy thoroughly enjoys exploring the cause and effect relationship of our attempts to feed her and her attempt to launch the food as far across the kitchen as she can.

Daisy, naturally a team player, tries to help keep the kitchen looking clean by eating whatever plummets to Earth from Macy's high chair. Ever the statistician, Daisy paces off each throw to see how Macy's strength and accuracy are progressing. Aside from a few close calls from blobs of pudding landing on Daisy, it looks like Macy is doing well. Because Daisy can't tell us so, she shows us by the parabolic curve of her tummy - it was once flat.

Being tricky parents we introduced Rex, the food decoy, to our family. Macy and Daisy seem to have formed a food throwing alliance. Whenever Macy sees Daisy let the games begin. So, we put Rex on the table with the thought that maybe Macy would through a little food his way. Take a look at the Daisy's eyes in this picture. It was taken right after feeding Macy, and by extension feeding Daisy. She looks a little sleepy from all of the food that Macy feed her but Rex is as chipper and alert as ever. I don't think our plan worked. Oh well, at least I don't have to pick up the backyard after Rex. Sit boy. Good dog.

Dad had his birthday this past week. He is one old man.

Check out my brown pants. Mom got them for my Fall wardrobe.

Here are some more pictures of me.

This a picture of me when Mom and Dad took me to a new park.

Mom told me that these were Canadian geese. Dad said that they couldn't be Canadian because this was Indiana and they didn't talk with a Canadian accent - "honk - A, honk honk -A." Mom, Rex, and I agree that Dad should give it a rest.