I figured out a way to stop Sparky from barking out the front window. I realize it's only a band-aid to the problem, but it's giving me peace for now. Who needs a coffee table or a leaf for their dining room table anyway?
I have no clue why the front windows are the barking windows. I don't know what I'll do if he picks a new spot.
Time to get moving. I have a busy afternoon planned, then a weekend in Annapolis including a great dinner tonight at Peter's.
Not-so-wonderful, Cheryl (do I really want to ruin my reputation?)