In all societies, we need a way to communicate our needs to those with control. In this case, our evening walk lobby is demanding their due.
Because Hurricane Michael was scheduled to bring us some evening rain, Hu-Dad decided to shift our walk from after to before dinner. We had a great stroll around the neighborhood and then a filling dinner.
Unfortunately for the Hu-Dad, canine logic says a pre-dinner walk does not replace an after-dinner walk. Thus, we began asking for our evening walk. The Hu-Dad tried logic, pleading and cajoling. Our answer was to protest the unfairness of it all.
When Hu-Dad continued to hold firm to his interpretations, we are afraid to admit that things got a wee bit ugly.
We had a great after-dinner walk. How about you?