Zoe was really cranky this evening and wanted to be under my feet and super whiny, so I made Patsy take care of her. He was having little success getting her to chill out, so he put her in the baby backpack and started galloping around the house and intentionally riling the dogs. This pleased her a great deal. I then heard him trudging down the hall and then down the basement stairs saying, "Hodor Hodor Hodor Hodor..."