OK... mom and dad have either trained Josie, or Josie has trained them. either way, whenever they open the fridge, Josie comes trotting in for an ice cube. She likes their random nature as she bats them across the kitchen floor. (She's played with five today already.) It's good clean fun, just watch for the puddles when you're wearing socks ... yuck!
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