Trapped

One evening I spent the night at my mom's house. She was relaxing, laid back in the recline when she decided it was time to go to bed. Little did she know that after reclining the chair the back had gotten stuck under the handle of the sliding glass door behind here.

At first she was laughing but then became frustrated as I refused to help (it was too funny). With all her yelling Meadow, one of her dogs, walked over, sat next to her and began putting her paw on my mom.You'd think most dogs would be trying to help... that's just not Meadow. She was more of my dad's dog.

Now that she was stuck in the chair with a dog scratching at her arm I said, "Good night." I then promptly stood up, turned off the TV and lights, and headed up to bed. Now I did come back in the room and help her... I'm not that horrible of a child!