I've always been very grateful for having Homer in my life, but now I appreciate him even more. A few days ago, in the evening, he started barking. We didn't know what made him so angry. He barked and barked and didn't want to calm down, so my father went downstairs to see if everything is alright (we were sitting on the second floor) When he got there, he heard sounds coming from the basement. It was a gas leak detector alarm! If Homer didn't hear it and didn't start barking, our house would explode:eek: