We haul out the double stroller, pack Finn in and let Olivia decide if she wants to walk or ride in the stroller. Usually her decision is to walk. Then she wants to ride, then a tenth of a mile later she wants a piggy back ride, you get the picture.
Normally we can bribe her to ride in the stroller until we get to the big kitty.
Our poor neighbors have a visitor around the same time every evening. Olivia usually lays down on her belly on the curb and just stares at the kitty. This is the best picture I could get of her this evening. I wonder what they think? Scotts theory - they wouldn't put the cat up if they didn't want people to stop and look at it.
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