I’m a bit of a scientist.
I leave my terrace door open every night because I don’t want my dog to have one moment of discomfort. If he has to “you know what” while I’m sleeping I want him to be able to do it.
But since it’s been really cold, 10 degrees, don’t ask how cold my apartment is, I started thinking.
What if he sleeps through the night and I’m freezing my ass off for nothing? Hence my experiment.
I closed the terrace door. Ray and I went to bed at our usual time. But I kept waking up every few hours to see if he left the room. Nope he didn’t.
That is until at 4 a.m. He crawled out from under the covers, stretched and jumped off the bed.
I quietly followed him. He slowly walked into the living room and stood in front of the closed door with a puzzled look on his face.
I ran over and opened the door and he went out, did his business and came back. He also paused at his empty bowl so I put some food in it. He ate and we went back to bed and slept til 8.
I could have waited another night because there were clues left that would have permitted me a decent night’s sleep
Oh yes and
Je Suis Charlie