..do my dogs bark at the cat that sits on the table outside my living room window, the same cat, the same time, every single day of the year?
..do my dogs bark at my tenant who has been living here for over two years, when he walks through the back yard on his way to the laundry room, every single time?
..do my dogs bark at me, the guy that feeds them, walks them, and rubs their bellies, when I walk out into the back yard?
..do politicians think I will vote for them after they have called my house fifty times in the last week while I am eating my dinner?
..do some people think it is alright to stand in the middle of a grocery store blocking the aisle, and stare off into space?
..do those same people wait until they are standing in a doorway to stop and try to figure out where they are going?
..do some people wait until the cashier tells them their total before they start digging in their purse/pocket/wallet for the exact change?
..does Mark always ask me to do something just as soon as I have sat down?
Okay, I guess we know the answer to that last one.