Windows are open, listening to Delenn’s Kibble Klatsch – the neighborhood dog conversation. It’s kinda like the dog “telephone” in 101 Dalmations, where all the dogs relayed a message across the countryside to find the stolen puppies…
Periodically throughout the day, she starts woofing for no apparent reason. It vexed me for the longest time until I realized she was talking to her buddy across the street. If I’m outside or the windows are open, I can hear the other dog barking and Delenn’s answer.
Very interesting…
My son asked if the cats have their own Kibble Klatsch, and I told him theirs is a much quieter version. Sneaky, in fact. It’s like a feline form of Morse code, done with eye blinks and tail twitches.
dot. dot. dash…
Just Kidding! Happy SUNday! LOL