This is how John's clock changes time twice a year. It runs like a scared rabbit without anyone telling it to until it reaches the new correct time. It was really funny to watch the first time. It isn't so funny anymore in the middle of the night when John wakes me to ask if I want to come watch his clock change time. Then he proceeded to change all the other clocks and we have one in every room. Then he came in to tell me he dropped the one in the bathroom and broke it. Oh well not to worry an extra hour to sleep in the morning, but could I? Of course not, so we are sitting around dressed waiting to leave for church. We had a crowd of 27 people plus one dog. As the minister was giving the invitation he ask to sing one more verse of the hymn, I guess because no one was responding when we heard a click click coming down the isle as heads turned. The little dog had followed her master down the sandy road to church and right down to the front. The owner grabbed her and put her on the pew with him and his son. The minister said thats alright we'll just baptise her.