Molly always knows when I am getting ready to leave. When I pack a suitcase, she knows she is going to the kennel. When I put on a jacket or a coat, she knows I am leaving for at least a couple of hours and probably to work. If I have my bookbag thrown over my shoulder, she knows I am leaving for the night.
Molly has a different reaction to every situation. She crawls inside the suitcase hoping she can be a stowaway on my trip, A coat she starts eating hoping I will stay awhile, and a bookbag she just starts barking because she knows there is no winning that argument.
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