I’ve always thought bikes were pretty scary things, and I bark and bark at them to make sure they don’t try to attack Mommy. Yeah, that’s it, I’m doing it to keep Mommy safe!
But last night, on our late walk, we saw a bike–and the person on it turned out to be a nice man who sometimes gives me treats! And he spoke to me! While the bike was still moving! I didn’t know that could happen! I was so astonished, I stopped barking, and wagged my tail about him!
Then today, we were walking, and we saw a boy on a bike! He went by, but he saw me, and came back to say hello, and he wanted to see my tricks–how scary can a bike be, if such a sensible young man is riding one? And he was only little; if they were dangerous, his mommy wouldn’t let him be out on it, would she?
I’m going to have to give this a lot of thought.