It was she who got excited when Steve blocked out today to attend Howl & Growl, where Paws To People was a co-sponsor. "Please dad," she begged. "Can I go?"
Steve tried to gently let her down by saying that the event was VERY crowded and that her wings might get crushed. "That is OK, then I just go as a Biker Chick," was her response.
Steve looked like he was about to cave. "Zso, dad is going to be working at the event he will have lots of distractions and will not be able to watch you or keep you out of mischief. I am sorry, but I need you here to take care of me," I took the reins. She tried the "Look" for a brief second then shifted it to a smile of compromise.
And that is how my bed guardian for the day came to be wearing Harley gear as we awaited Steve's late afternoon return.
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