Ginseng

Him: “Mommy crushed my lifelong dream of being an astronaut”

Me: “Did you dream of being an astronaut?’ First time I’ve heard about it”

Him: “I don’t know, probably, maybe, I was four or five”

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He has decided, based on no empirical evidence, that the dog is secretly an evil mastermind bent on world domination. He is certain that her getting her head stuck under the couch was just part of an elaborate cover.