Caroline told us “all her dreams came true” this weekend.
This is King, a wiggly rough coated collie pup (like Lassie) bought with her money from bottles calves she’s raised.
She’s been saving for a dog since she was going on 3. I thought it was phase and she would forget about it. I was wrong. When people would give her birthday money…it went into the bank “for a dog”. When she found spare change “Gotta save it for a dog. Dogs are expensive.” At some point Lynn and I felt like a dog needed to happen for her.
She loves him. And he has selected her as “his person”. They run, snuggle, play and she reads sight word books to him.
We have started teaching him a couple basic obedience things, but of course that will take time.
On the other hand…Claire despises the thought of any animal touching her. (Which is a rough lot in life for a farmers daughter.) She especially despises the thought of a dog licking her.
So if you were out in front of church this morning and heard Claire shout “LICK-HER” that is what she was shouting about. She was NOT talking about liquor!!!! I saw several people notice, so I just wanted to make that clear. Our kids are not booze-hounds.
When Caroline and King are near Claire, she either climbs to the top of the slide or runs in the house and slams and LOCKS the door screeching “Don’t let him lick me! Nooooo!” Yesterday she spent most of the day at the top of the slide, and had Caroline bring her snacks and things to drink. (Again. NOT liquor. I’m talking juice boxes.)
When I hold King with both hands Claire will pet him. Otherwise, nope. Not gonna happen.
It will be interesting to see how long it takes her to come around. She was like that with the cat, “Kitty” but finally decided she loved her.
Caroline is on cloud nine. Lynn and I have so much enjoyed watching her. Claire has provided some amusement too with her “I’m just going to stay in my castle then” attitude. (She calls the top of her slide the castle)
Have a great week!!