Dog Licking Himself.
I left the gate open on July 4th, and forgot about it. I then left the house for a few minutes, and when I came back he was gone. I rode all around the neighborhood on my bike looking for him, and after about 1/2 hour I gave up. An hour and a half later he showed up a the Tone Monger's house and I had to retrieve him. Really tired when he got home, but happy about the adventure.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
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it's funny where he ended up.. him and his crazy adventures.
I bet he had a good time! I know that if Shelby took off, I would just have to search all of the piles of trash around the neighborhood. She'd be eating something she shouldn't for sure!
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