Brief Actual Conversation at Casa de Wellman- Bork! Bork!

Sitting here this morning, not really awake yet, and hear this.

Bree, at window, staring out judgmentally at the world- Bork! Bork! Bork!

Rick- Bree, I know the world is an ugly place right now, but please stop barking at it.

Me, helpless laughter, instant typy type.