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Whenever me and mom go to florida, the dogs start to act weird. They know when something is going on, when we're going to be leaving for a few hours...or more.

Now is no exception. They are going nutso.

They run around whining/talking (Dillon), or crying/yapping (Charlie.) They snuggle up whenever they get the chance, and even try to jump into our laps when we're sitting at the table.

Now that's just weird.