Zoo decided that breakfast wasn't that interesting so she walked down the bridge three or four paces...
She stood up and sniffed the pergola crossbeam, quietly shooting a glance to see what Mum was doing... ha ha.
Before long, Mum got up and walked over for a drink, and apparently that was Zoo's cue...
Quick as a flash she was over the side of the bridge and down the lattice, into the rosebush.
Because, at that angle, she can't be seen from the bridge, her Mum made a "I'm concerned..." noise at her, which she ignored, ha ha.
Takeaway gave her a good minute or so of adventure time, then got up and walked off along the bridge.
Little Miss "I have to follow you everywhere" extracted herself from the lattice in record time, and took off after her Mother, ha ha.
She should know by now, that Takeaway's favourite trick is to go down the bridge, turn at the first intersection and then stop at the next intersection and wait.
But in spite of it being such a simple ploy, Zoo doesn't seem to have caught onto that, ha ha.
Or maybe she's afraid that one day Mum won't stop for a sit down...
It'd be like that time that Takeaway was busy chasing the boy possum all over the roof, and Zoo ended up alone on the big table.
You know, there really is only so much that a little possum can eat... ha ha.
It became pretty boring, pretty quickly, and she was very glad to see her Mum after that, ha ha.
For the next two nights after that she was very clingy - none of this thunder of little paws as she ran towards breakfast.
No, she stuck with Mum, or perhaps stuck to Mum... ha ha.
She's at that age where her Mum is the centre of the Universe, but she's got the adventuring bug, and so finding the balance between the two can be a bit awkward.
But she seems to do okay, only causing her Mother worry, occasionally, ha ha.
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