I let him out on the back deck where I had shoveled a nice snow free area for him to go pee. Since there was so much snow I did not hook him up to his leash for a run (slow walk) to the backyard.
While I was busy at the computer at the dining room table I soon wondered why he had not come back to the door to be let in.
Lo and behold he was nowhere to be seen, until I noticed a wandering trail of a paw marked tunnel in the snow that went round and round below the deck and then trailed off in to the side yard. I ran to the front door and looked out to see if the trail led to the front of the house. Not so. I ran back and peered over the side of the deck and there was Bandido wandering around in the deep snow in the neighbor's yard.
| All tuckered out after his snow trip. |
He had so many balls of snow stuck to him I had to put him in the bathtub and warm his legs with warm water and melt the snow.
Poor thing, this is the first time in a year or so that he stepped off the deck by himself. With the snow about the same heighth I am sure he just went the wrong way. What if I had forgotten I let him out???? I shudder to think. With his bad eyes and deaf ears and my bad memory, we are a dangerous duo.
Poor thing, this is the first time in a year or so that he stepped off the deck by himself. With the snow about the same heighth I am sure he just went the wrong way. What if I had forgotten I let him out???? I shudder to think. With his bad eyes and deaf ears and my bad memory, we are a dangerous duo.
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