Not much is as sad as seeing a dog that doesn't know how to play... Pressie is one of those sad creatures. While Jake (parent's dog) was here, Pressie really started to loosen up some - running, jumping, occasionally attacking a ball - mimicking Jake, really. Since Jake's gone, I've been trying to keep Pressie engaged in playful behaviour - she is very reluctant still but occasionally will break out. I guess she needs a friend but not sure we are ready to take on another...
Here's come cute photos from today.
Pressie trying to get me to play

Pressie running toward me
Pressie about to"get" the ball
And she pounces...