go get em Gibbs.

Monday the young guy across the street was out with his snowblower again. He did his usual routine. I was in the Ann cave and Gibbs jumped up on the back of the couch. He saw the guy heading towards his house and he started barking like crazy. The guy heard him, looked over towards the house. He may have seen me through the window too. I'm not sure. But then he surprisingly came over and snowblowed my driveway. I thanked Gibbs for giving him hell and guilting him in to helping an old lady out