Dog fishing.
Just found Fury standing in the shallow end of the pond, happily watching the fish. She was wet all over, so either she'd swum a few lengths, or she'd been laying in the water. She jumped out when I suggested it might be a good idea.
Now she is restricted to the deck, unless under parental supervision.
Maybe she thought they were cat-fish?
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