… one dog can be outside lying at the far end of the field, the other dog can be sleeping on the bed upstairs at the other end of the house, and the cat is nowhere to be found.
Until I open the refrigerator door.
And all three magically appear.
… one dog can be outside lying at the far end of the field, the other dog can be sleeping on the bed upstairs at the other end of the house, and the cat is nowhere to be found.
Until I open the refrigerator door.
And all three magically appear.
That has always amazed me about pets…a sort of furry ESP they have going.
Glad you found it helpful.
You’re not kidding, they have super-sonic ears/noses…My dog can be three floors up but hears the noise of chopping onions (she likes to pick up and eat the bits that fall from the board) and she’s by my side in a second! Gotta love ’em!
Oh, and thanks for the lovely and insightful comment you left on my blog regarding my fear of writing. It helped more than you know… :)