Norah and I took Jones for a walk this evening and she sniffed out a flower...well, some of us would call it a weed... She crouched down and was signing flower over and over again, but I couldn't tell what she was looking at. There was an almost dead dandilion bloom that she eventually plucked - then carreid around with her for thh next hour. We had to take it away when she began munching on it!
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