Gone Fishing

To prevent intruders from being able to open our sliding glass back door, we keep a wooden dowel in the track. (We also have 3 starved and miserable dobermans ready to attack as soon as a stranger crosses the threshold...oh wait, we just have 2 oh so naughty beagles who will bark themselves hoarse is anyone even approaches the house.) Lately, Jack likes to pretend that he is fishing with the dowel. I have to say that it's an improvement from beating the vicious dobermans, I mean beagles, or his sister with it.