Stinkbug (our dog) breached the baby gate and greeted me at the top of the stairs–when I held him back (perhaps a little too enthusiastically, but he started it) anyway, the bug went tumbling down the stairs and went “splat” at the bottom.
Oh no, little one just repeated “butt sniffer” in reference to the bug in question. Must watch what I say around her now…
The bug seems unaffected by it all, except for the strange sweetness he is exhibiting now. Maybe the fall rattled something good in his head.
:-) or maybe not.
P.S. No canine mascots were harmed during this incident