She likes to run through tall grass....
|Okay, da Momma, I iz getting ready for da zoomies.|
|Garth Riley, iz dat you?|
|Da Momma, dese posies are blocking da Harlow's view!|
She really was an excessive wriggle to her walk....
|Dis tall fellow don't say much, da Momma. Hehehe....|
|Dis my happy face.|