Just had a bit of excitement here... just a little though. Heard a ruckus outside, dogs barking people yelling, and saw a kid running in between my fence and Rosie’s fence headed for the woods. Some other people were behind me and asked which way he went.
“Into my woods... what’s the story?”
“He just stole something from the store”
“There he is... (We couldn’t see him but could hear him crashing through the woods)”
Lots of vigilantes and cops crashed around in the woods for awhile, while Gidget and I watched my perimeter and listened. I guess they caught him out by the road eventually, when I hadn’t heard anything for awhile I went over to the store.
I asked a cop if they got him, or was he still in my woods, and they pointed to him in the back of a patrol car.
I guess he stole a hat. I’m guessing it will not be worth it in hindsight.
Geesh...the dogs must have loved that...
How old was this guy? You’d think he’d have thought out a better exit strategy. And yeah, my guess is that it won’t exactly be worth it. :-\
A HAT -- nobody wears hats, not since JFK went without one at his inauguration. Kind of ironic when you remember that his Dem predecessor, Truman, was a haberdasher!
Great gravy!