(Emma’s watching “Sesame Street.”)
Someone’s knocking on Elmo’s door.
Emma suggests “Maybe it’s the kibble crook!”
(Kibble crook – from an episode of “Clifford the Big Red Dog.”
Dad: “Emma, would you like some more pineapple?”
Emma: “No thanks!”
Like the commenter, we, too, worry about loosing animals, especially “Guck” (Duck.)
Oh, the horror. The horror.
She tends to be bad about dropping items and either not realizing it, or not saying anything.
“Guck” has been dropped on the hike and bike trail. Luckily I realized it quickly, and didn’t have to backtrack too far. (And luckily, no one’s dog or kid claimed it.)
And yesterday she dropped her new “Cwifford” (the big red “gog”) in the parking lot on the way to the car. Didn’t say a word. Glad I looked back.
We’ve been looking for a replacement “guck.” I fear we may never find one, and may loose it someday.