A few years ago I stopped by my church to drop some catering supplies off. I brought my dog along, cracked the windows and went inside to visit for just a few moments. The car horn started honking in even increments and all of the little old ladies thought I had left my mother-in-law in the car. We all walked outside and my dog, a basset hound named Georgie, had his left paw on the car horn. We were all laughing and everytime I turned to look at the ladies and try to talk, you could see Georgie’s left-arm tense up and push the car horn. He did it every time I stopped looking at him and we were all screaming. It was one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen in my life!
Have you left him in the car since then? That’s funny that he knew to honk the horn for your attention