Wednesday, November 29, 2006
When we take Arthur in the car for a ride, he usually sits facing forward with his nose out the window and his face to the wind. You know, like most dogs. But occasionally he'll sit looking straight back at the car behind us, for long periods of time. This is particularly funny at a stop when the drivers really have no choice but to look back at him. Most of the time they smile, but sometimes they try to act nonchalant, which doesn't phase him in the slightest.
You can't play games with me, driver man.