Monday, March 18, 2013
The Great Escape
While trying to nudge Brownie away from his night carers front gate during our walk, the whole collar slipped out of his neck. He was all too glad to enjoy his new found freedom.
He ran towards the darkness of back lanes only to return to his night carer's front gate when I left. The night carer (Mala) and her neighbour brought him by the leash, back to my house. Poor boy... he thought he was home-free. I think my house is not the most popular to him these days.
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