Heron Lake Plateau But I'm ten toes down, I will not fold.

The boy didn't know why, but this seemed to be making his mom really happy. He watched her with amusement, his face puzzled but still smiling as she moved her paws around more. He had stopped flapping his own arms for the moment almost as if to study her better. But when he moved them again, it was clear he hadn't done it so he could mimic her. He was just trying to out-silly her by making even crazier paw flaps. Paw flaps that eventually had him tripping over himself and falling down. He was still laughing, though, so that's good atleast.