My playtime with Sherman is a little different than my playtime with my nephew. For the last several days I have been in Chicago scooting around the hardwood floors on my knees, trying to make Jack laugh. I have been ducking behind couches and popping up from chairs, trying to get Jack to crack a smile. I have been singing songs off key, talking in silly, high-pitched voices and making stuffed animals sing and talk.
Until last night, I forgot how easy it is to keep a dog entertained.
Sherman and I had a little mother/pup bonding time last night ... with ice cubes.
This is our new favorite activity on these hot, 100+ degree days.
I throw ice cubes in the baby pool and Sherm dives nose first in to get them.
Saturday we are expecting 106.
Looks like I better get the freezer stocked with ice.
P.S. Final Chicago recap happening soon ... but I just had to throw in a picture of Sherman before the weekend. I do not want any hate mail from all of you crazy dog lovers out there.