Monday, August 01, 2005
In the dog days of summer, Jasmine spends a lot of time under the porch. She's developed a bark-in-place policy.
During the daytime she only budges if you open the door to ask, "What in the world are you barking at?" Then she'll take off like a rocket towards the interloper (heron, rabbit, cow).
Lately I've wondered about hooking a walkie-talkie up to her collar so I could ask her the same thing when she's barking beneath the bedroom window at 3:30 am.