Every night right before bed we take the dogs out for one last chance to empty their bladders. For the past week Sam our big boy kitty has been asking.....no...DEMANDING
to go too. It doesn't matter where in the house he is, if he hears the leashes he's right there with the dogs clamoring to get leashed up too. It's pretty funny. The best part of this new love of going walking is it makes my autistic daughter actually want to go outside, she's a little agoraphobic and doesn't go out much at all, but she's willing to take Sam out for a walk almost every night. Pretty cool.