Mom and Dad worry me sometimes. I heard them talking about maybe making a run to the dumpster. I know what that means - a ride in my truck! I really thought it was going to happen. Mom took a trash bag out and put it into the bed of the pickup and everything. I went along to keep an eye on her. You know - so she wouldn't leave without me. Then she went back into the house and I heard her tell Dad she'd drive the truck on Tuesday and dump the trash then. This helps ME how??