Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Where's your tongue?

We went out to dinner tonight to say farewell to Ivor, who's leaving in the morning. HG was a bit kvetchy, and fed for a long time during dinner. Abba walked her about the room a bit to show her the sites and calm her down.

Then came the surprise. As he sat at the table and held her, he looked into her eyes and asked, "Where's your tongue?" To his shock, out came her tongue. Unbelieving, he tried again. Out it came. A third time and a fourth.

Was she really responding to the question, or was it all a coincidence? Hard to be sure. But it sure looked real.

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