Gizmo wouldn't have it. When she turned back and we went to keep going, he put the brakes on full-force, and kept looking back at mom and calling to her. It's like he was saying "No! You're going the wrong way! Wait! Don't leave her behind!"
Finally, mom called back to me "I'm not getting out of this, am I?" I laughed and shook my head, and she ended up finishing the rest of the walk with us.
The look of concern on Gizmo's face was beyond adorable, though. He didn't want anyone to get left behind.
(Also pictured: Mischief the Cat and my right foot.)