I get down on all fours (on a pillow!) and play with Gunnar. I hold his toys in my hand but "Pretend" they are in my teeth and play tug of war and growl.
I pretend I'm eating his treats/bully/antler (sometimes to divert is attention from something I don't want him to have). We play chase. I hide from him, he hides from me. I try to crawl on the floor (ha! I'm 52, I use pillows). I burrow in the covers and bark. He loves it. They keep you young! Donna
__________________ I'm Donna. DH is Mike, son is Grant &  is Gunnar
WE all  Gunnar Lee  . 7.9Lbs of lovable Terror |