Usually when we walk Beau casually sniffs around and keeps pace with me. Today he was nose to the ground and pulling ahead the whole time. ” I smell a cat,” he said excitedly. He followed this scent all around, carefully. Sniffing every bush and twig and tree. I was just about to turn around, sad. He would never find it, when he pulled me towards a giant yellow bulldozer with the word CAT written large. APRIL FOOLS, he laughed. That Beau has a great sense of humor! 😂