I went over earlier today to hang out with son and see the pups.
Last weekend Robin opened the backyard gate to do something in the front yard and the little guy bolted through the gate to freedom, LOL, and ran away to the neighbors yard and beyond...
Well, she chased after him screaming that he better get back here, or else! (like that worked, LOL).
Anyway, I came out, knelt down small and he came to me before he got in big-time trouble, LOL.
He's quite the trouble-maker but a cutey.
Poor lil girlie was so skinny when she showed up Monday. She’d been out on her own several days.
She’s sulking now because I put her down. She was getting wound up and little needle claws were digging. OUCH!
That bad little Wild Man, running off like that and nearly giving momma a heart attack.
Who was she more upset with when he returned? Him, or you because he went to you when you called? LOL