The Balcony

In every apartment I have ever stayed in, I have always wanted a balcony. I can just sit there in my chair, drink a beer, and watch the world go by. I can also sit there and write about the world going by. Molly sometimes makes sitting on the balcony a little bit difficult. She can smell another dog when it comes within about 50 feet of our balcony. I am afraid Molly is going to do a half-gainer off the balcony onto some poor, unsuspecting dog and their owner and that could get ugly. Molly does like relaxing on the balcony and taking the world in but she only allows a certain part of the world in is the problem.