Throughout her life she's bounced on the sofas, chairs, beds, trampolenes, porches, diving boards, bottom of the sea, in grocery stores, (especially the frozen food aisle),  skis, and anything else that looks bounceable. Our dock was no different. Waiting for her brother and sister to come in on the boat, she requested that I take yet a few more photos of bounciness. 

I wish they gave medals to mothers who raise tiggers. Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,