She definitely wants to come in and visit.
Some nights if I don't mind the extra work I simply open the door and invite her in
Those little feet go plop, plop and there she is in the kitchen. She helps me get their salad ready. Gets a few leaves of lettuce while I cut up the rest.
When I do their bread, which is toasted a little first then broke in pieces she will stand right next to me in what I call heel position..(dog trainer here). It's a riot. I won't look at her and she will tug on my shirt. Without looking I hand her a little piece of bread. She eats it, tugs on my shirt, and so the game goes.
I have to put up a gate to keep her in the kitchen because she thinks she should go and feel everything. Problem is I have dogs and cats also and she will go after them.
I lost my oldest Doberman this Tuesday past but still have a younger one and a big GSD. They all stay out of her way but she goes after them.
She is definitely a character.
Linda,
Reebok, Oliver And Piper