I woke up at 3:30am ish to my poor baby boy crying at the door. I jumped up and opened the door and he ran down to the first floor - directly to the garage door and sat in front of it barking as if someone was in there. I thought he was confused and brought him to the back door and he ran back to the garage door. And that is when it hit me... the food is in the garage. I yelled at him and took him back to bed. He was sound asleep within minutes. I was WIDE awake. He (in front) is taking a power nap now.
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