Dair is obsessed with the location of our dogs. She panics if they are outside and is constantly bringing them into the house and closing the gate on our porch so they won't accidently get out. I try to remind her that they are indeed dogs and it is natural for them to want and need to go outside. She's not buying it.
It has gotten so bad that if I leave Dair alone at home for any time at all, she will close the dogs up in the master bedroom. I guess she doesn't want them to go missing on her watch.
Today after she put them in our room yet again, she left me a note, scrawled on a napkin and stuck on the doorknob, to let me know where they were. It read, "2 Bogs." Luckily, I understood the message.
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