Countdown to the kennel

This time tomorrow, Heidi will be in the kennel. I wonder if she knows? I have heard of psychic weenies. Hope she is not one of those.
After the sun went down, Heidi and I went to the store. She was barking and carrying on after we parked, but when I got out of the car, she headed for the floorboard as usual. And not another sound was heard.
I think I got this weenie figured out. As long as I am there to back her up, she is fierce weenie. When I'm gone, she is hidden weenie.