My little watchdog

When she grows up, Honey will be an awesome watch dog.  Now, however, she is like any little kid and is afraid of the dark.  I have almost floor to ceiling windows in the dining room.  I keep the blinds up about a foot so the cats can sit in the windows in the sunshine.  Well, the other morning around 4am, I was awakened by Honey's furious barking.  It was a threatening bark.  I levitated about 3 feet, shot across the bed and grabbed the shotgun.  I tore through the house to the dining room and Honey was defending us from that dog barking back at her in the window.  She could see this because I keep a night light on in the kitchen and it reflects into the dining room.  Honey just knew that there was a dog in her back yard and she was gonna let the world know.  Well, no use going back to bed as the adrenaline was pumping, so I stayed up and did some sewing.  Needless to say, I now lower those blinds all the was.  I was so proud of her.  The hair was standing up on her back and she meant business.  Of course, she was glad when her momma came to her rescue.  The other dogs didn't move.