Then, yesterday, at the airport, a tiny dog was traveling with its owners and Chica reached and and leaned over until
I brought her close. She wasn't brave enough to actually touch--her cute little lip started quivering and she backed into Mama's arms--but she tried.
Then this afternoon, she got the chance to try again with her cousins' teeny dog.
It took her several tries over several hours--each time inching a little bit closer--then finally, she touched and ran.
I was so proud :)
Then she got really brave with Grandma and tried her hand at the leash:
Really, what man or beast could resist this cutie-patootie smile:
Happy Weekend, peeps.
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