My father's sense of humor

My dad just sent me a email regarding the following post by Supergirl.

Last night when I arrived home from work, I was tired and a bit grumpy. Zubin didn't care about any of that, he just wanted to RUN! While I got ready to go on a run that I didn't want to par-take in, I made him sit on his green chair. The whining and talking back that I heard was vastly amusing.

This really should help to explain how I got my personality.