I was brave today...

...but only for a few minutes. Some strange man was beating on the front door this morning, and Mommy acted really scared because she didn't know him and he just kept beating and beating. I guess seeing Mommy scared is what made me act, I jumped into the living room window and hit it really hard, which made the man leave the front door to look and see who was at the window. As soon as he was close enough to the window I growled really loud and I showed him my teeth. I must have done a really good impression of a mountain lion because he backed away from the window and then he left the yard.

Then I realized what I had done and I jumped out of that window to hide under the coffee table. Mommy kept saying that I was her big brave boy and that it was ok to come out, but I stayed hidden.

What was I thinking?