I got really excited because I don’t get to go on walks with him very often.
But we got out a little ways on my trails and I sensed something.
There’s a storm brewing somewhere.
You see it?
Oh. Well, maybe not in that direction.
It must be over here.
I know there’s a storm somewhere.
Maybe we just can’t see it yet.
I decided we shouldn’t go any further.
And you know what my younger person did?
He pulled mischief on me and started dragging me along.
Do you believe it?
I guess walking is better than getting dragged.
So I walked for awhile.
But then I’d had it.
I know that storm is somewhere around here.
I’m not taking a chance.
I’m not going any further.
Seriously. I mean it.
Two can play at this game.
So who’s the best mischief maker now?