This is Petey, our granddog. He's visiting while daughter and grandson are on a
Cub Scout camping trip.
Huckleberry and Buddyboo
our two fur kids that live in the house.
Last night, Huckleberry kept going to the door, like he wanted
to go outside, but when I would open the door, he wouldn't go.
He never does this, so I couldn't figure out what his issue was.
Yes, it was showering a bit, but he still goes out on the porch, to see
if Flash has any food out there.
Then I look to his favorite spot in the living room, a couch cushion, where he always lays. There, in his spot was Petey, curled up asleep.
He was trying to convince Petey he needed to go outside, so he would move from his spot...
Now don't try and tell me that he isn't smart.
and no, it didn't work.