Victoria has a passion for dogfood. She loves to throw it, toss it, pour it and attempt to eat it. She will drag herself all the way from another room to reach the bowls of her desire.
Since she can scoot around on her tummy, I have to make sure I sit her up so she is immobile, or so I thought.
I believe she is daring me to try to stop her.
She figured out how to push her knuckles (because her hands won't open all the way yet) onto the floor and scoot her bottom, inch by inch. It takes her a long, long time and lots of effort to move like this, but she sticks to her goal.
She has made contact!!!
Don't mess with me!
Some of the doctors have said Victoria will never walk, but I have no doubt that she will! Such determination!