Zoe

Our first floor neighbors have two dogs, Sophia is scared of both of them, though we are teaching her to freak out less and less. As we walked by their door she said 'protect me from the dogs' and I told her that their door was closed so they could not come out, dogs cannot open doors by themselves.' She then replied: 'Zoe, Aunt Beth's dog, opens the door by herself.' And she was right, Zoe did push the door open and come in, I thought this a sweet memory. Of course she was super scared of sweet Zoe too. But she has been talking about Zoe all week as if they are old friends, she has a little revisionist history in her.