Poor Kitties

It never fails to make me laugh out loud whenever Bailey spots the kitties.

First, she spots them and squeals or makes some other loud sound and claps. Then she starts to crawl towards them, smiling the entire way. She gets just a few inches from them and they jump up and run away throwing dirty looks at her over their shoulders. She plops onto her bum and looks at us as if to say, "where'd they go?" This happens a gazillion times a day.

HYSTERICAL!

The funniest part of it all is that you can just tell when she is crawling and smiling that she is trying to charm them the way that everyone else is charmed by her sweet smile.

It never works. Poor girl.