And then, it happened…
Reality hit me the second I walked outside.
Our nephew left the back gate OPEN….
I about died. *insert panic attack here*
OF COURSE, my psycho dogmom brain went on over drive!!!
What if the puppies ran towards the front of the house?
There’s a dairy down the road, so I FEARED they ran towards the cows….
I started SCREAMING their names. Yes, nothing lady-like or even remotely calm.
Flat-out screaming their names….
After calling my husband and sister-in-law in complete panic mode, I started to think…. Since the back gate leads towards to back of our property, I HOPED they had headed that way, so I started there. (Praying they did not even think about the cows down the road.)
Well….THANK GOSH our dogs are trained and come when they’re called because they must’ve heard my hysterical SCREAMING and came right back. I could tell they were well towards the back of the property because it took them a bit to get to the house, but hey, they came.
They were all dirty and covered in cockleburs, but they seem to have had some fun exploring….at my expense nonetheless, LOL!
Lesson of the day: make sure the gate is CLOSED!
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Happy Friday y’all!