That's what I love about my Catahoula, she knows where her home is.
I was in a hurry leaving for work one day and didnít get the gate latched. When I came home for lunch the gate was swinging in the breeze and my dog was sitting on the back porch, just staring at an open gate. Good dog.
Like "Cool Hand" Luke I'm busting rocks.
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