The other day on our afternoon walk, Penny and I bumped into a mom and son that we see sometimes and who like to fuss over Penny (well, the mom does). The son that afternoon was playing with bubbles — you know, the detergent solution with the little wand…
Well, it turns out that a certain pointer thinks that chasing bubbles and catching them in her mouth is about the Best. Thing. Ever.
So, yesterday I stopped by the store and brought home some bubbles of our own (when was the last time I bought those?).