So, last night I'm sitting on the couch all curled up with my Daisy Mae. I would have prefered the lazy boy but Daisy wouldn't settle down until I was on the couch. I have my stash of chips, pop and chocolate bar and am watching Survivor (love Thursday nights, because its Survivor and Greys Anatomy!). A commercial comes on and IN the commercial a doorbell rings. Well, Daisy Mae jumps off the couch, starts barking and runs for the side door! How do you convince a bassett it was only the t.v?! :huh: She didn't come back downstairs for the rest of the night, just slept in her bed in the kitchen.