A few weeks ago I was watching TV and nodded off on the couch. My dog, who never bothers me when I'm sleeping, kept pawing at me and barking. I put her down on the floor and she hopped back up. I finally got fed up and got up to go into the kitchen for a drink. She was a step ahead of me the whole way and was still acting strange. When I turned the corner into the kitchen I smelled gas. Somehow one of the burners had been left on just a bit and was slowly leaking natural gas into the house. I think you'll all agree my Min Pin Maddy is a hero. Heather |