Klondike barked at what we think was a cat on the fence. Rude cat! It’s his yard! And this little incident is worthy of a newsflash because he never barks. In the 4 months we’ve lived with him, we’ve heard him bark only twice. This is the 3rd. He usually doesn’t care who walks along the fence. Was that Klondike? He barked! Bill and I ran out to the yard to look at the dog. Maybe like proud parents. Or something.