I find it very hard to start a post.
Okay, I have decided to post about Aliese and the fun we have together. Well . . . the fun I have playing with her. When I say "playing" I mean teasing, and when I say "teasing" I mean scaring her.
Aliese is not only easy to scare, but she is fun to scare. In California we have a really dark hall, so when Aliese goes in the bathroom (which is at the end of the hall) I follow her. When I hear the toilet flush, I put on this really serious and scary face expression, and wait. Than she opens the door and see's the outline of a dark figure. What does she do? She screams. Long, loud, hallarious, high pitched scream.
At times, I think Aliese is scared of me.