When we first got down to California and my parents house Zach fell IN LOVE with Sally (my parents cat) If Sally went into the kitchen, Zach went into the kitchen... if she somehow managed to sneak away from him he would wander the house saying "where Sally go?!?" in his saddest voice, it was pretty stinking cute. He kept wanting to pick her up and hug her, so we finally had to tell him she doesn't like that but if she is laying down you can hug her tummy and give her kisses on her ears. He was pretty happy about that, and poor Sally was SUCH a good sport, especially since we were all a little older when we got her, (I think I was in 6th grade?!) so she hasn't really had to deal with the over excited, in-your-face toddlers :)
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