What do my dog walking friends do to stop me from leaving their house, you ask? In Sadie's case she stands on her back legs, grabs my gloves from the counter, and
playfully dares me to snatch them from her.
Sadie knows I can't resist her silly games so I stay five minutes longer but when ten minutes go by
she looks up to see that I have treats in my hand which means I am getting ready to leave so she sadly drops the gloves at my feet, gets ready to give me a final paw shake, and I drive away thinking about how much I can't wait to see that sweet face next week.