Swiftcurrent Creek Wake me up before you go-go

When her father returned, Brook's tail wagged, causing her whole hind end to sway from side to side rather comically. Her vision still wasn't perfect, but it was a whole lot better than it had been a couple of weeks ago. Her sense of smell was certainly on point, and she knew her daddy when he approached. When he dropped the squirrel, she sniffed at it, but her attention was soon diverted as he spoke.

Being so young, she couldn't really understand what he was saying, but the tone was enough. It was pleasant, just as her mother's voice was soothing to the young girl. Yah-habba-tum! she mimicked in her babbling way, then she licked his nose when he brought it toward her.