Oh I'm just kidding ya.
Jake was never really gone. This was just once when he got out the front door, and took off to the neighbors yard. Pete had to run after him, coax him in with the promise of a biscuit. Go figure he got a biscuit for darting out the front door. I am feeling much better, and hope to back to blogging again.
He's a Good Boy
That's how it works. Go visit the neighbors and get a treat. Glad you are feeling better.
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Goose
Phew - glad you got him back that time! I think he probably knew he'd get a biscuit and that's why he escaped in the first place! ;)
ReplyDeleteGood on ya Jake, I Stella, sometimes run next door and eat their compost! Yum. See ya soon. No worries, and love, Stella and Rory
ReplyDeleteAND he looks quite stylish in red!
ReplyDeleteLuv,
Dave
Hmmmm....I must run off more often!
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