Poor Dog

Ziva and Sera's (our dog) relationship cooled off there for a while. I thought Ziva had already out grown her. Boy was I wrong. Ziva now pesters her and plays with her non stop. At least it seems that way. Sometimes Sera loves it and other times Sera hides under the table. This time Ziva was chasing Sera around the yard trying to pour water on her. "Sera come here!"