first, J utilized a very scientific method to ensure the sufficient strength of the chosen tree limb.
Griffin paced nervously and yipped,
unaccustomed to 'his people' hanging from trees.
meanwhile, A entertained himself (and his mama) by...
reading a book
experimenting with fashion
and being generally, ridiculously adorable
(my role in this endeavor was threefold: chief picture taker, head puff-hander-outer, and proper tree swing height consultant.)
the project completed,
Mister A (and his parents) discovered the joy of a backyard swing.