Why Do Dogs Bark at... Absolutely Nothing?

 

I know dog lovers are probably already getting ready to defend their furry little alarm systems, but hear me out.

Have you ever been sitting at home, enjoying a peaceful afternoon, when suddenly...

WOOF! WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!

You look out the window expecting to see a bear, a burglar, or maybe a UFO landing in the backyard.

Nope.

It's a leaf.

Or a squirrel that retired three hours ago.

Or the dangerous criminal known as... the mail truck driving down the street. Again.

Sometimes I honestly think dogs bark because they saw another dog bark once and figured, "Well, I don't know what's going on, but I'm not missing out!"

Don't get me wrong. Dogs are great. They protect families, make great companions, and somehow convince us that dropping food on the floor is part of the dinner plan. But some dogs act like they're the head of Neighborhood Security.

A butterfly? Bark.

The wind? Bark.

A cloud shaped funny? Better bark just in case.

Then there's the dog that barks at absolutely nothing. You look outside and there's not even a bird. At that point I start wondering if the dog is seeing ghosts or if it's just announcing to the neighborhood that Tuesday still exists.

Now, I know some owners spend a lot of time training their dogs, and it shows. Those dogs might bark once or twice, get corrected, and settle right down. That's impressive. It proves that with patience and consistency, a lot of unnecessary barking can be reduced.

Then there are the dogs that are let outside and apparently receive one instruction:

"Go yell at the neighborhood."

I've found my own solution. I turn up the music. Or the TV. Loud enough that I don't have to listen to a fifteen-minute argument between my neighbor's dog and a squirrel that's probably wondering why it's being accused of existing.

It's not that I dislike dogs. I just wish some of them had an indoor voice.

Maybe one day they'll invent a translation collar that says:

"Attention everyone! A plastic grocery bag moved three inches. I have successfully defended the neighborhood."

Until then, I'll be over here enjoying my playlist with the volume turned up... because apparently my stereo is quieter than the neighborhood watchdog.

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