Last night I lost The Fluffster (our woolly dog, for those not in the know...) for two whole hours after dark. Hoover (other dog) and I were beside ourselves the whole time, racing between the front and back doors checking to see whether he was back, listening outside in the dark, having a fit every time a vehicle drove past...
...you get the picture?
10.10pm we hear the Hub driving in, and cheerful barking, so we rush out:
The Fluffster is sitting on the step welcoming home his lord and master...
...who turns to me and asks:
'Why did you shut him out, poor thing?'
GRRRRRRR........................
I reckon the dog was down at the barn, visiting, heard the car go past and raced home across the fields so the Hub wouldn't know he'd been gone...not the first time, probably not the last, that'll larn me to worry!
3 comments:
Sometimes our furry friends drive us nuts!
That's what we like to see a well trained dog. :-) x x x
All the while I'm sure the Fluffster was grinning ear to ear.
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