Mica has this yellow ball that has a squeak sound like an animal. She loves this ball and the sound of it. She likes to chase it down the hallway when I throw it, but she also likes me to chase her and get her. It becomes a challenge and a game for us. She doesn't care how either, just play chase all over the place as long as it is chase. We have also invented a new game within the past week. It is similar to the critters she likes to dive into and try to hunt in the small shrubs when we go for walks- I think they are moles since I saw some running for cover out of the shrubs one time on a walk - little brown mounds scooting - they were probably scared at that time. That is when she looks like a gazelle diving, her ears must be like radars to hear the silent sounds I can't hear, she is so graceful and beautiful to watch. But this play-hunt game we both play consists of messing up the pillows and blankets and getting the ball out of her mouth. When that is done, the ball is squeaked (me being the squeaker) in my hand, buried and moved from one location under the pillows and blankets to another and she hunts and moves and dives until she finds "hunting" for the sound of the "animal" buried somewhere and she gets the "animal". (I let her get the animal when she gets real close to the ball). The "animal" travels all over the bed and makes little squeak sounds. Don't know how this game got invented, but there it is. Mica seems to be really happy about this. The game can commence for 15-20 minutes or so. I think that makes for a very happy time for Mica and me, she is sleeping now, after playing "hunt the squeak".
Bamicas mom