A Direct Link

There must be a direct link between Emme's bladder and my back side. Every time I sit down at the kitchen table for a snack or a meal, Emme needs to outside. It is so predictable, it is funny. It is not just that she usually needs to go outside when I sit down. She always needs to go outside as soon as I it down. Recently, I have been trying to remember to take her outside before we sit at the kitchen table. If I don't, I know that as soon as I get settled, a little white dog will go to the porch door and whine to go outside, now.