Dirty, Rotten, Stinking Dog Again
Boy, I sure got a work out yesterday. The elevated heart rate was not just from all the extra running up and down hills ( covered with snow on top of ice on the nearly completely healed ankle that I broke in this same place 3.5 months ago) but because Oban took off and I could not find him. Thankfully the people with the dog he really liked had their cell phone and looked after him - took him home with them. They were calling for me and I was whistling for Oban but we could not hear each other. I bet Mr. Dirty Rotten Stinkin Dog could hear the whistle though.
They didn't call me till they got home, guess they did not look at his collar closely till then. I am SO GRATEFUL they took care of him and did not simply leave him to run loose in a strange place.
Oban and I were both so pooped we crashed on the chesterfield together when we got back home.