bark at the door to go out, while others bark at the leash. But not my Molly [
] she takes a more novel approach to being taken outside.
We've had a lot of rain. Two days of nice weather, then 4 days of rain. the ark is nearly built in the backyard.
So, needless to say, a raincoat has become this year's necessary fashion apparel. Seems I wear mine a lot.
After dinner Molly was looking at the spot where we hang up our coats, barking. I couldn't quite figure out what she was barking at. I looked at the ceiling expecting perhaps a moth or ant (Molly finds ants fascinating - quite often, outside, she'll follow along behind one). But there was nothing near the ceiling to catch her attention.
So I followed her gaze - she was barking at my raincoat LOL and she had to go out.