She started by making a left turn instead of a right turn into the yard. I knew then it was below 80° and that she might go for a walk. That walk took her only 100′ into the field with her own inspection. She was barking when we returned and tried to run a little until the large bloodhound Sadie took that as a sign to play. She stopped, shook her head and sprinted to the door so she could go back inside.