Woof, Woof, Woof

I left the kids in the truck for the 30 seconds it took me to run into the post office and grab the mail from our box.  When I got back into the truck, this is what happened.


James and Sam:  Woof, woof, woof.
James:  Mom, that dog loves me!  And I told him I love him to.  Woof.  Woof.
James:  I speak dog.
Sam:  Who speaks donkey?
James:  Not me.  I only speak dog and cat.