Generally, when Rugby needs to go potty, he comes to me and barks to announce his need. However, over the years, this signal has morphed from one thing to another. When he first came to live with us, he always went to the door and scratched on it to announce his need. Then we moved to a split foyer home, and he started barking to us instead of going downstairs and scratching at the door. On a rare occasion, he will sometimes tug on my jeans or sweats when he needs to poop. It’s almost like he’s desperate to have me notice him and get him to the door. He rarely does this, but it never fails to make me laugh. Enjoy your Saturday Snicker courtesy of Rugby James!