Bella greets me at the door barting and whining (she has bad separation anxiety), that li'l tail going 90 miles pre hour...I quickly go to the sofa were I try to calm her down and I get tons of puppy dog kisses
than she grabs her leash and brings it to me to go outside (which we don't need cause my yard is fenced in) but thats how she tells me she has to go out
