Ok, time for a little humor for the dog thread!!

In my old house you could do a loop around the living room, kitchen, and hallway, a big oval race track if you will. My old greyhound Elden would chase Callie the cat around and around that race track. One day while doing this I heard a ruckus in the kitchen and then Elden comes around the corner going in the opposite direction at speed with Callie right on his butt. I think Callie had finally had enough.