Daisy is a hunter. She’s is ever watchful, one would say bordering on anxiety overload, as she runs from window–> to window —>to patio door —> then repeat yourself – just to make sure the little critters don’t enter the “casa”.
My son captured her peering out the patio door from her post. At some point you just want to say RELAX.
Daisy does miss the medicine laced hot dogs I was feeding her. I’ve never fed her hotdogs but it was the only way we could get her pain meds and antibiotic into her. Oh the things you do.