We were walking around our circle, Wes and I, when the crew of Pixies came thundering towards us on a fleet of pink-and-chrome bicycles, each with a pair of plastic tassels flying in the wind. Summer is a good time to be on our circle, especially if you're a Wesley-loving Pixie.
They haven't seen him for a while, so this outing warranted a full, skidding stop, where he immediately began the full-body wag that they love so much.
Kisses. Hugs. Pets. Coos. All sorts of Pixie lovins.... Augmented when one of the Pixies looked on the ground near his paws; bent down; picked up a small, flat item; and triumphantly held it aloft.
The other two tots scanned the ground as well, hoping that the bounty wasn't limited to a single piece of silver. It wasn't: From someone's pocket had fallen a treasure trove of change.
As we started to walk away and the Pixies rejoiced in their windfall, one called out, "THANKS, WESLEY!! YOU ARE THE *BESTEST* GOOD LUCK CHARM EVER!"
That is way too cute !! I would love to have seen that.
How sweet! Way to go, Wesley!
Jackie, Champ, and Buddy
That is too cute!! I would have been smiling from ear to ear.
~Abby, Molly, and Penny (the honorary lab)
Way to be a good luck charm Wesley! That's a cute story!
What great story telling!
Awww...what a cute story!!! ;D
Teresa, mom to Brigetta and Prudence