The Dancing Donkey

You may have wondered why I called this blog "The dancing Donkey".  It's not as though you have seen much dancing so far.  That is because, as soon as Emma spots me, she quits whatever she is doing and comes over to see what I am doing and if she can participate.  I finally managed to capture the elusive Dancing Donkey on video.  Perhaps it is only fitting that the video has that grainy, fuzzy "proof-of-Bigfoot" quality to it.    So, for your enjoyment, here is the New England version of Sasquatch (we grow 'em with big ears and little feet on this side of the country)....