Jazzy the Con Artist

See this fluffy girl? Cute huh? Turns out she is a con artist. She acts as if she is unable to go up two steps to get back into the house. She’s done this since we moved here. So naturally I have been picking her up and carrying her inside every damn time she goes outside. She stops at the steps and looks at me and expects me to pick her up now.

Enter my daughter-guess who can run right up those steps? Mmm hmm. She’s got her Mom’s number. She’s lucky she is so damn cute.

She acts crippled for me but she is an olympic athlete for my daughter. WTH?

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