Walking to the post office today, Kenson and I kept walking past squirrels. He was so excited about it for some reason. (Nevermind that our front yard is squirrel central.) Anyway, he yelled to one of of them, "C'm here!" So I asked him what he would do with the squirrel if he got it. With an ubber serious look on his face, he told me "Pet it's tail." Like "duh mom, what else would I do."