My deepest apologies

"Mommy I see a wolf"" Mommy I see a wolf." This is what Andersen kept repeating as we were checking out. Looking around and not seeing anything that resembles a wolf I play along. "You do", "Yes" he replies. Completely stumped, I look around once more and then I see 'the wolf'...the man behind the counter! He looks like a wolf! I guess I can see it with the dark brown dredlocks past his shoulders and his scragly beard that touches his chest. So I whisper to Andersen "No honey, that's not a wolf"...thinking he would drop it, he proceeds to say "Mommy I see a Fox"!... I want to informaly apologize to the man behind the counter for my 3 year old son's judgement. Thankfully you were too busy helping the lady in front of us to hear his quite ammusing comment.