Lately, Roo has been noticing that by the time we get back from her daily mouse-hunting, swimming and hiking session, I've been dragging like a load of wet logs. You can see how sympathetic she looks. She always offers to come to my aid by carrying something. Perhaps she thinks that thing that was caught on my head must have been weighing me down, and being such a sweet dog, she is proud to be able to help, though I doubt she could be as proud as I am of her.