My husband was outside this afternoon mowing the lawn while I was in the dining room working on something. He got off the riding mower and came up to the window to tell me something.
Of course I couldn’t hear what he was saying through the window with the mower running behind him. So I stepped out the back door and asked “what?”
And then my 6’4″ husband says, ” hand me the dog. She likes to go for rides.”
So I handed him the five pound puppy over the fence, and off they went!