Dear Happyfundog,
Your off-leash privileges are hereby revoked. I thought between your good behavior of late and your general confusion over DST, I'd reward us both with a nice mid-day walk at the off-leash area to enjoy what little good weather we have left. (Our off-leash areas are not fenced, they are HUGE, and have lots of places to hide)
But when you run off for nearly three hours (after a one-hour walk already!) like you did today and make me worry, not to mention take up my entire afternoon looking for you when I have Things I Need to Get Done and People to Let Into the House to Take Care of Last Week's Basement Leak, I have to conclude that you no longer have the good judgment to stay by my side or at least where I can see you, like you used to do.
And I didn't have anything to eat between breakfast (9AM) and finding you (4PM)
I am glad you did not encounter a coyote or wander off into the neighborhood and get hit by a car during your afternoon of adventures.
Sincerely,
Your Beta-mom.
(Yes, I do outrank you.)




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I am looking forward to seeing your cats!