Playing to the crowd

I'm babysitting my sister's dogs while she's in Europe (Hero and Stat). They both have separation anxiety and like to be within a few feet of me all day.

I find, as they trail me from room to room like I'm a parade float, that all it takes to turn that frown upside down is WiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiIII-ing like a pig whilst windmilling my arms.


Instant puppy Nirvana.

Huge canine grins and whipping tails.

Come to think of it, maybe that's how I threw my back out.


Well. It's worth it.