May 10, 2007 06:25
We have a houseguest right now. His name is Tiny. Oh the irony! Tiny is 150ish pounds of dog. Large poodlelike dog. Drooly, stinky dog. Our neighbors are on vacation or work an odd schedule. So I put him in the pen this morning. And I'm sitting here. I thought I heard his slightly asthmatic panting. Sure enough, somehow without moving the lock, he got out of the pen and is now on my back porch. Sheesh. I think he'll stay on the porch until I get home. I can't leave him in the yard, he'll dig out. I can't take him to the pound, they aren't open yet. I have to take Tick to the vet, but I am NOT driving all over West Little Rock with 200 lbs of dog in my back seat (or paying to board Tiny for a day), so that idea is out.