A few years ago I stopped by my church to drop some catering supplies off. I brought my dog along, cracked the windows and went inside to visit for just a few moments. The car horn started honking in even increments and all of the little old ladies thought I had left my mother-in-law in the car. We all walked outside and my dog, a basset hound named Georgie, had his left paw on the car horn. We were all laughing and everytime I turned to look at the ladies and try to talk, you could see Georgie’s left-arm tense up and push the car horn. He did it every time I stopped looking at him and we were all screaming. It was one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen in my life!
It’s the quiet ones ya gotta watch ;)