Walker flipped through the morning paper. "Nope. I can't think of anything. What's up?"
Walker leapt up. "Oh crap! Champ! Get back in the garage!"
"You got a dog without talking to me!" Rachel accused.
"For the kids' birthday! I thought they'd love a new dog!"
"Again. You got a dog without talking to me?"
"You're welcome honey," Rachel smiled. "It was your Daddy's idea though. I'm glad you like him so much!"
"I do! And I'll take care of him... and water... and feed.. and walk him and everything!"