I was at Lowes today with Corbin grabbing a doorknob since our front doorknob died actually locking us in the house. at the check-out a lady in a Lowes outfit came up to Corbin and asked him if he wanted a treat. When doesn’t he want a treat? He walked into a small room while I checked out and when I went to find him in the room he was standing on a table with a Lowes apron and goggles. I think he thought the treat was going to be something that he could eat.
