Yesterday he was not.
That was a scary moment. (for me not for him)
He decided to take himself on a walk.
The Lu and I went looking for him.
Then he returned on his own through a hole that we missed in our various yard barricades.
Now he's beneath my feet.
Just a freedom seeker at heart, gotta respect that.
happy saturday!
{for those of you not familiar with Tank ~ we babysit him from time to time with my Jackson (the weimaraner) too ~ just check out episode 13} ;)
