Tucker and I took our daily walk a few days ago and as we walked past a house Tuck began to behave kinda erractically, he began to run towards a long green shape on the lawn. I held on tightly to the leash as he kept running towards the shape - he'd back off, look at me and then back towards the it.
This thing was long and it had arched the end of it's body into a shape that was freaking the dog out.
I tried to pull him past - he had tension on the line and I comtemplated letting him loose to get closer to it.
As we got past he gave it one last glance and I said to him, "forget it, that sprinkle and hose will kick your arse if you get too close....."
Sometimes I wonder about him................