This happened a couple weeks ago but I am just now getting around to writing about it.
Isaac and I were on our way into a grocery store. Just as we walked through the front door, Isaac stopped. He was looking at something outside. I stopped and looked to see what he was looking at.
It was a cat. On the sidewalk in front of the store, half-hidden behind some potted plants for sale. She was all puffed up to make herself look big and fierce, staring at the big doggie that was staring back at her.
I have said before that I was not sure what Isaac would do if he saw a small furry creature or a deer in a store. Outside, when he's not working, he wants to chase them.
I was quite relieved, and also very proud of Isaac, that he resisted the urge to bolt after the cat.
He was really interested in watching it, though.