Thursday, June 11, 2009

The naughtiest furball attempted escape yesterday. Truckloads of coincidences..

  1. The gate was left open so the sis could walk him
  2. The leash came lose and he went halter skelter all over. We caught him once and confined him but he made his way out through the back gate.
  3. The back gate was open.
In the mayhem, he disappeared.

Thank God he stopped to pee.
Thank God his long bushy furry tail was inconspicuously obvious.
Thank God it wasn't pitch dark.

Thank God we found him.

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