Last night, the little girl dog went flying off the bed like Bat Girl, chasing after her brother—The Joker. Anyone who knows anything about Jack Russell Terriers knows they’re very, very funny. I couldn’t love these two more, and like any parent of any creature, I always feel sad when they hurt. After her leap into mid air, Emma has found that she’s not as young as she used to be, and landing hard doesn’t come as easy as it once did. She’s very sore today, and not moving so quickly. She’ll recover, but she won’t be flying again anytime soon.
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