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It was early evening, and Steph was catching the beginning of the last rays of sunshine of the day. She had played just about as much as she would, and now she was relaxing. She wasn't as active as her siblings, it seemed, but what she lacked in physical energy, she made up in mental exercises.
She was constantly watching her surroundings, looking at the way things moved, trying to anticipate what would come next. Well, she watched at least long enough that her attention span would allow. She was still seven weeks old, after all, and her brain would still jump from one thing to the next rather quickly. But, she got more focused by the day.
A bug came crawling out of the thinning grass and Steph lowered her head in a mock stalking position, her body low to the ground. Her eyes focused on the creature as it scurried around. Suddenly, she lurched forward, attempting to pounce on it. She missed, and the bug flew away. She huffed after it, then sat up, looking around once more.
It was early evening, and Steph was catching the beginning of the last rays of sunshine of the day. She had played just about as much as she would, and now she was relaxing. She wasn't as active as her siblings, it seemed, but what she lacked in physical energy, she made up in mental exercises.
She was constantly watching her surroundings, looking at the way things moved, trying to anticipate what would come next. Well, she watched at least long enough that her attention span would allow. She was still seven weeks old, after all, and her brain would still jump from one thing to the next rather quickly. But, she got more focused by the day.
A bug came crawling out of the thinning grass and Steph lowered her head in a mock stalking position, her body low to the ground. Her eyes focused on the creature as it scurried around. Suddenly, she lurched forward, attempting to pounce on it. She missed, and the bug flew away. She huffed after it, then sat up, looking around once more.
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Steady as the beating drum - by Steph - October 16, 2017, 06:34 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by RIP Valette - October 17, 2017, 07:38 AM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by Steph - October 17, 2017, 07:40 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by RIP Valette - October 18, 2017, 05:54 AM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by Steph - October 18, 2017, 06:15 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by RIP Valette - October 22, 2017, 01:49 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by Steph - November 17, 2017, 07:13 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by RIP Valette - November 18, 2017, 08:33 AM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by Steph - November 19, 2017, 08:02 PM
RE: Steady as the beating drum - by RIP Valette - November 21, 2017, 07:03 AM