I'm exhausted when we finally make it to Edward's after the holiday. When he opens the door, I hear a scuffle followed by a laughing curse.
He just grins. "Come on…"
We follow the sound, turning into the living room to find Seth playing tug-of-war with…
"Is that a Ridgeback?" I ask, confused.
Edward's smile is enchanting as he squats down. "Freya! Come!" He clicks his tongue, and the puppy lets go of the rope, bounding toward Edward with her paws flying awkwardly. He laughs, scooping her up.
"She's yours?" I ask, reaching out to pet her with a smile.
Monday, May 16, 2011
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Well what else would Edward's puppy's name be but Freya. Odin should be pleased. Clever ladies.
ReplyDeleteLike I said my dad is heavily into honoring Norse mythology. ;) I totally see what you did there.