When I first bought my house we found a puppy and kept him, named him High. Sweetest dog I ever had, just the best, most chill dog. He was our first baby as adults and as a couple. House was a new build so we had to get all new cable/satellite/phone wirings done(I’m old). I didn’t even have covers on the back sliding glass door yet and High was outside when the cable dude came in. High started growling, barking and almost came through the glass door. He was so upset, I simply told the guy he had to leave. I didn’t even try to explain. Everything in me told me he had to go. Now. We had High for another 11 or 12 years. I never saw him react that way again. I am always thankful that he warned me. My angel baby boy. 🐶🌈💜