Last night I was in a playful mood and Frostin and I were having fun chasing each other all around the house. At one point I decided to lay in the doorway to the computer room and rest for a while, but then Frostin sat at the other end of the hall and looked at me. Then Bob started saying "Get Frostin Boots. Go get him." and I couldn't help myself. My butt started wiggling and then my back feet started dancing and off I went. We had a blast.
*smile*
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