The renters next door to me have a large male shepherd looking mix who has a love/hate relationship with Perdita aka barking through the fence (I can't call it fence fighting because once Perdy gets wound up and running the fence line, he walks off content that his work is done!). This morning as I was getting dressed, I could see him standing at the fence line barking and clearly calling to Perdy to come start something. Krista perkily bounced over to try to sniff through the 4' chainlink and 6' privacy fencing and then went to dig in the dirt. Perdy walked over, sniffed at the fence, and disdainfully turned away. "Well, if you WANT my attention, I'm not interested in giving it to you!"
Apparently, it's only fun to start a ruckus at the fenceline if you have been summoned specifically to do so!
9 months ago