Anthony comes to me and says "where are the dogs" Me: what do you mean WHERE ARE THE DOGS? A: The front door is open (they had just been right by my feet at the computer)
Well my adrenaline started pumping and my heart fell, especially as I ran out the front door and there were NO DOGS to be seen or heard.....
After calling them for a frantic 5 minutes, we did finally find them....I have NO idea how long they had been out, 5 mins? 20 mins? Thank the LORD they were still close by, hadn't gotten hit by a car (the people in our neighbor drive pretty fast sometimes)
They sure were pooped out after their 'adventure'
Here are my escapee's.....pictures not taken yesterday
1 comment:
Oh gosh, that is the worst feeling. Murph got out one time and we were sure how long he had been running around, but he was across the street just howling.
Glad everyone was ok! Have a great week.
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