At the same time, Honey had her head out the window and was sniffing fast and furious.
What is it like to be a dog with millions of scent molecules landing on her oh-so-sensitive nose?
I think it must be like a person visiting a farmer’s market when the stalls are full of beautiful fresh produce. I’m overwhelmed by the beauty of freshly picked food at my local market.
If I’m right, and Honey’s nose drinks in smells the way my eyes drink in sights, she’s a lucky dog who lives in a world of constant abundance.
Do you ever wonder what your dog is smelling when he’s harvesting the air for scent?