It was a good thing, really, that I didn't get to see much of the game last night...watching J Bird and all...I would have been too upset. As it is, I'm glad it wasn't another blow out and we've got a hell of a team to build on for next year (minus Shayne Graham...see ya dude). Trip was in pretty good spirits when he got home (he always is though...he is such a positive fan...never rips on his team even in the worst of times - of which this is not). Anyway, nice season Bengals...we'll get 'em next year!
In sweet J Bird news...he's such a good boy. We played and played and played last night. That boy LOVES!!!!! balls!!! At one point - with 3 balls rolling around in the family room - we went in to his room where there were 5 more balls lying around. He picked up two (regular size pool volleyball balls) and then kicked a giant ball down the hall and into the family room. Then, he ran back into his room to grab the other 2. He then proceeded to bounce the balls off my head. He loves to watch someone head butt the balls. He tries to do it to himself but most times when he tries to throw the balls up into the air, he misses.
In regard to he and Molly - well they just torture each other. Sweet Molly will be sacked out on her ginormous bed and J.J. will run up to her and fall on her, love on her, lay there and just hug her. For a while there I was feeling a bit sorry for the poor tortured (overly hugged) dog until she did the same thing to J.J. There's J, sitting in the corner of the couch, playing with his shape toy thing and Molly decides she wants to look out the window. Well, that just happens to be where J.J. is sitting. Does that stop Molly? Nope...she just climbs on J Bird, knocks him sideways and proceeds to sit her skinny butt into the space provided. J Bird's reaction? He just moved over a bit and I'm pretty sure he didn't even look up from his toy. Sweet.The video - if it shows - isn't much but it illustrates how J Bird dearly loves to just chase Molly around and hug her (and fall on her) at his whim.
K - gotta go make breakfast! Later
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He is so cute! Brandon used to love balls like that too. He would take a ginormous bag of balls with him everywhere, and I mean everywhere he went. That bag would have every kind of ball you can imagine in it.
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