Keeping an eye on your 2 leggeds is an exhausting job. You put up with them going shopping... They constantly have to go get things [ok some of it is for us...but much of it is useless junk like...shoes!] and just when you think they are done.... and you are finally going home... NOOOOOOOO they have to go return the cart. This is nerve wrecking. We never know if a "cart return" turns into another shopping trip.
JD is our lookout. When his tush goes down, it means that we are done waiting and we are going home.
As you can see, he takes his job seriously. For that the Wendy and I are grateful.
We don't like lookout duty.
'vie
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