Don’t know what Watson is searching for, but he seems hypnotized by the smell of the green, freshly mowed grass. That particular smell always brings waves of memories rushing through my mind, wonderful spring mornings in Arkansas. I always stop and take in the smell, going back time to my childhood. So, I like to thing Watson is thinking back to his first summer and that special feeling of love and security we get from special sounds and smells of spring.
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Smells create such strong memories, triggering the emotions that went with that time. I can’t help but think that it is the same with animals. My friend’s schnauzer always signaled her when her baking was finished in the oven, and he was always right.