He's Turning Japanese
My Dad woke up this morning speaking Japanese. He stepped out of his bedroom, saw our dog, Cassandra Nova (Cassie for short) and greeted her.
"Ohayo gozaimasu [something]!" (I didn't quite catch the last word.)
Then he was giving her commands in Japanese which I felt translated to "Come here" or "Follow me".
What a weird way to start the day. But amusing. I appreciate amusing. ;)