I add it to spicy V8 juice along with brine from very spicy chili peppers. Breakfast of champions (although, my doctor is less than thrilled with the sodium content).
My two border collies did that in the backyard once while my husband and I were at work. They had a dog door. How the hell they got mud on the ceiling I'll never know.
At some point during collie puppy-hood we decided to make furniture off-limits unless invited. One of the oddest moments in my life was opening the door to see them both standing, still as statues, on the dining room table.
I could only read it as a kind of passive-aggressiveness. "You never actually told us to not stand here."
Dogs can be so funny about things like that. My dad's standard poodle will only get out of the passenger side of the car. She'll wait for hours (I've tested) in a two car garage, no matter which side of the garage the car is parked on.
Eventually, dad's softhearted wife would take pity on her and open the correct door.
Often freezing at night, up to ten C during the day. But often there is a warm spell before Christmas: a few years ago I cleaned my windows for Christmas at over 20 C. In a T-shirt.