Well, it’s official. MR’s a crawler. A crab crawler. She scoots from room to room and couldn’t be any cuter. G and I are so proud of our little mover. Sadie not so much. I think she preferred the days when MR was unable to use her as a personal climbing wall or punching bag.
Here are some pictures of little crab crawler in action.
Shortly after this picture was taken, the crab crawler snuck up on an unexpectant Sadie and sunk her claws deep into poor Sadie’s fur. Sadie’s been in hiding ever since. Notice the look of determination on MR’s face.
Sadie’s life will never be the same. Can’t wait to see my little crab crawler tomorrow!
And she’s off!!!!!! Your life will never be the same. The mobile stage begins the time you can’t take your eyes off them. Congrats Mary Reese!!! We love you.
Look at her sweet little red knees! She must have been on the move all day!
Poor Sadie. Our animals are probably all wondering what happened to the days when they reigned supreme. If they could, they’d probably all run off to the Animal Farm together (without all the Russian political underscores that the novel includes).
Happy Baby Proofing!
And so it begins….she is such a cutie! Seriously, baby proof everything in your house!