Does she think I'm a water dog? Good grief! After monsoon type rain all morning, she comes home at lunch and thinks I'm actually going to go out. Ha. Usually I tease a little and let her get to the top of the steps before I refuse to go further. Not that day. Nope. She opened the front door and I got to the sill and did a 180. Knocked the door lock to the floor, I did, just to make a point! Next time, she'd better know better than to try and drag me out into a hurricane.
- Cousin Max