This morning Brady was pulling Wrigley around in a box, and she decided she wanted to have the gerbil in the box with her. She spent 10 minutes trying to catch Lucy by her tail, which was really funny. She was really giving it a good effort, but to no avail. I think we can safely say the gerbil came away the winner, if being a winner means she narrowly escaped the looming threat of some internal injuries and possibly a good squishing by Wrigley. It is so cute how much she enjoys the gerbils! When we come home from being gone, before she even gets her hat and coat off she is running over to the cage to look in. She is her mother's daughter after all. I see an ally in the future with stray cats and lost dogs, if only we could get Brady on board, not likely!
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