Last week I think I told you about the silly flashlight game that my husband did with my dog. If you didn't read about it, here's a recap: My husband took our hundred pound German Shepherd outside at ten o'clock at night and shined a flashlight on the ground. The goofy dog chased the light around and around until he was completely dizzy and exhausted.
Apparently, the dog actually likes the game. Every night, he walks over to the closet where the flashlight is stored, and waits until my husband gets the light and takes him out for the game.
"What's up with this?" I asked. "That dog must be crazy!"
I watched as the dog bolted across the yard in pursuit of the light. Then I had a brilliant idea: Why not try this myself, and see if it is fun?
So that's what I did. I joined the dog, running around like a crazy critter all over the yard, chasing after a stupid light.
And do you know what? It was fun!
( PS: Happy Halloween to all who celebrate it! - Which reminds me, I have to go carve some pumpkins!)