It’s the sound of Number Two attempting to climb a window pane and falling down three feet of glass, but not giving up despite the fact that gravity has had it’s way with her. It’s an extra special sound because Number Two has six claws on each paw (yep, even the back ones) so that means four extra nails screeching away at the glass at a decibel that should only be audible to dogs, but is strangely still heard by me. Maybe it’s because I can hear my security deposit shrinking by the minute…
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