So there Mr. Samoa and I are, taking Buster the Wonder Dog and Pumpkin for a walk. I'm sick of the cheesy dog pseudonyms, so the other DD will from now on be referred to as Pepper, because, well, that's his name.
Pepper is an outside only dog, while the other two are indoor. (IknowiknowiKNOW about the outdoor dog thing. It was either that or send him to an uncertain fate at the pound, because he completely destroys the house if he's in.) He got a new tie-out chain today. Which Mr. Samoa apparently hadn't fastened securely. We learned this on the last leg of our walk around the block.
We were getting ready to go back down into our yard when we heard the clink of license tags. "Oh," we thought. "Someone else is walking their dogs also!" I turned around to look, and saw a small dog proceeding towards us. "Must be the neighbors' dog," I thought. "But theirs don't look like that..." My thoughts trailed off when the dog got closer, and I realized that it looked very much like Pepper. This was because it was Pepper. He had worked his collar through the latch somehow, and decided to join us on our nightly walk. :P Fortunately we weren't far from home, so Mr. Samoa was able to lead him home by his collar and securely reattach him. Good thing he's not a bolter! :P
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