Dog Days of Summer

So we are at the end of August and this month is traditionally known as the dog days of summer. However, at our house it is the dog days of summer of a different sort. Our littlest one thinks she is a dog. She loves animals and while on vacation, she got to be with grandma's dog (formally mine). Of course she loved it, in fact so much that she tried to drink water out of the bowl and was always picking up his food. We were lucky she did not eat it. She did get hungry and did find time to share a popsicle with Dad. Life is good!