People laugh when they see that my "door bell" is on the inside of my house, a strip of Christmas Bells. That's for Bella. If I get lost in writing and she needs to go outside, she'll ding the bells. She figured out that whenever she dings I'll open the door. For the past two days she's figured that out more. If I'm running downstairs to let her out, she can stand her ground, just stare at her food bowl and I'll feed her. She was so proud of herself for communicating that to me, we actually high-fived.
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