I tend to kick out with each foot as I take a step. Not hard, but just enough to make it clear that I ain't stopping. Like firing a warning shot. The chickens understand this and tend to walk with me, not in front of me.
I had to step on the cat's tail a couple of times before she understood that laying in my path was NOT a good way to get my attention. And I STOMP up and down the stairs because the goof balls make a habit of lying there.
I almost never have kids in my way though. Think I asked for help one time too many?
I had to step on the cat's tail a couple of times before she understood that laying in my path was NOT a good way to get my attention. And I STOMP up and down the stairs because the goof balls make a habit of lying there.
I almost never have kids in my way though. Think I asked for help one time too many?