Great exercise

Last night we were getting ready for bed, and once I turned off all the lights I realized I left the light on in the kitchen. So, I asked Finny if he would please go into the kitchen and turn off the light for me.

"Sure!" he said excitedly, as he loves being a "good helper."

So he strolled down the hall, turned off the lights, then once he was emerged in near-total darkness, became scared and ran quickly down the hallway back to the bedroom in a panic.

"Are you scared of the dark?" I asked, as he stood at the edge of the bed panting, eyes wide.

"No," he answered.

"But you look so scared! You ran all the way in here!"

"I'm just running for exercise."