Last week, on two separate occasions, as we were walking through the neighborhood, JD ran along beside me shouting “Help me, help me, help me!” Over and over. Where this came from and what it was about, I didn’t know. Suddenly it occurred to me, “JD, is this from Dora (the G$! D*@!ed Explorer)?”
Thanks Dora. I figure it’s only a matter of time before I’m picked up for kidnapping.