.She did it again! I started to go to the yard to get something, and Lola, the little stinker, scooted out under my feet, and went flying down the driveway! Fortunately, this time she did not go to the road, but just to the extreme front of the yard where she could smell the deer and elk poop that is all over the place out there. I grabbed a leash and went after her, steam boiling out of my ears!!
I snapped the leash into her collar and we marched back to the house as fast as my legs would go! Her neck is three feet long now.
She says, "I'm sorry, Mommy."
I haven't forgiven her yet.
I will, of course, but not yet.