We walked for 90 minutes this morning. It was wonderful, except for the last 10 minutes. When Chimmie and I walked past this house in our neighborhood a few minutes ago, it all went sour. We came up on the most terrifying thing I've ever seen. Linda said they are called Scarecrows, but I'm renaming them Scaredogs. Chimmie was doing a very mean growl (we've never even heard him growl before!) and I was doing my Yip-Yip-Danger yip. Linda thought it was funny, but we didn't get the humor at all. If she thought she was going to get us close to get a photo with the Scaredogs, she was mistaken. She is going to go to the party store and buy one to put in the rooms that she does not want us to go in, like the room with Chips litter box.
