Thursday, February 28, 2008

Fred Astair and Ginger Rogers Redux

I'm kind of embarrassed Mom caught us. I didn't want her to know I was learning how to dance until I'd mastered the Foxtrot and the waltz. As you can see, Rei and I are in the downstairs bathroom practicing placement of paws.

Wicket, my "big" brother (though you couldn't tell it since we're the same size), is too busy drinking water to keep watch like he was supposed to.

He's the reason we had no warning Mom was sneaking up to take this pic!

1 comment:

Bernard Hinault Lilje said...

Yeah-- another Frenchie!!! Thanks for visiting my blog-- I know i have been horrible at updating-- i was on a roll for awhile-- but have hit major writers block.
Maybe your new blog is the spark i need!

Bernard