Don't call him precious----call him a felon on parole. He is a run away "boy." The back garage door was left open yesterday for what only seemed like seconds while the carpenter was putting away his tools and the "boy" bolted. Did not see him leave---but could only account for 2 dogs. Had the neighbors on alert and canvassed the entire neighborhood (both by foot and car). Finally received a call from someone to tell me they had "my sweet little dog." Naturally, it was a house with a Bar-B-Q grill in the back yard. The "boy" loves cook outs.Other than that things are quiet here. Back from Mass, doing laundry, and having seasonal maintenance check on heating/AC today. Stay healthy, safe, and keep in touch.
Love, Mom
3 comments:
Spencer you can come to our house for BBQ, but first or get a decoy so she does not know you're out of there..
He looks hungry. Did you send him to bed without his supper? Bad, Bad, Mom!
Not hungry but always begging for a good BBQ. That's my "guy." Gave the little kids a reward for finding him and calling---Kat figures he will be enticed to more BBQ's this summer for the rewards. Kind of like the summer cricket escapade of years past. Will I never learn??
M.
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