Little Maraca all grown up

As the boy would step away and all of his defenses would rise out of surprise and the fact that she had scared him by jumping out at him made her laugh. He would forever be her maraca, even though he was less shaky than he was the first time they had met. Then again many things had changed.

When her laughter finally died down she would stand theree and look up at him. When he spoke she raised an eyebrow. "Yes its me. And believe it because I can remember when you were no bigger than my paw." she would hold up uer paw for a moment and examine it for a few moments as if she was remembering something frome a ling time ago before setting it back dow and looking back at the k-9.

At one time shed had to look sown at him, now she was looking up. When he was little she could take one look at him and see almost everything. Now? Now she could see only the front of him, he had gotten quite a bit taller than herself but she could almost guarantee that she was still bigger than him....not in height per say but in everything else. Slowly she. Would walk a circle around him so she could examine everything. When she came back around to face him she would still be smiling a friendly smile. "Though your quite a bit larger than I remember, youve grown nicely....for a dog." from her, this was as close to a compliment as anything other than another cat had received frrom her.