Closed Doors

I do not like closed doors.  When Jean is on the phone she will close her office door.  I know that she is not trying to keep  me out.  It must be Jim who makes too much noise for open doors.  When her door is closed the first thing I try to do is open it.  Sometimes if it is not latched I can just push it open with my head.  But that didn't work.  Next I just stand by the door and whine.  Sometimes she lets me in.  If that doesn't work then I just lay down by the door and sigh.  Jim and Jean took me for a walk through the neighborhood after dinner.  I saw my friend the great dane.  She always acts shy at first then she wags her tail and kisses me.