The bell in Carlee's mouth is our indication that she needs to "go out". We've been working on training her to alerts us before Nature makes its call. She's getting the hang of it, altough D and I were a little surprised to find the bell missing when we returned home Friday night from dinner. I found it in the yard the next day, apprently Carlee chewed it off the door and carried it out. We'll get some tougher string.
Freshly back from the groomers, donning a yellow ribbon, Carlee's the best smelling dog on the block.