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My day started ok and thought would end ok. I open the back door to let the dog out. what does he do, he finds a hole in the fence and runs away. I immediately go after him, leaving my 6 year old by himself. I spot the damn dog across a busy intersection. He sees me and runs further away. I tried walking faster and even trotted a few steps, but this big bulge in my tummy wouldn't let me. He was heading in the direction of the rail road and a very busy street. Thank goodness for all the farms in the area. I followed him into this person backyard. Aha! That barb wire fence should stop him. NOPE!! He manages to squeeze underneath. I almost have up hope. He started rubbing his body on the ground. Probably a barb caught him. He's stuck with all these cows, but I can't climb the two fences separating us. I thought about getting the car, but realized that would take too long and he would probably end up elsewhere. I pleaded with him and he finally came. He even approached me and slid under the fence. He's freakin' filthy.
Have any idea why he was rolling around on the dirt. I'll tell ya. He was rolling around in cow poop. I managed to hook his leash, but not without getting poop all over my hands.
When we started heading back, I had the urge to pee. Being pregnant, I had that urge every 10 minutes. Guess what? I lead him in the forest area and I squatted down like a pregnant woman would and took a pee. Luckily, no one was around. The walk back was very uncomfortable. My belly felt extremely heavy and flies surrounded us as if there was a pile of poop around.... oh wait a minute...
It was over an hour when we got back. I was scared of leaving my son all alone for that long. When I came in to call for him, there was no answer. After screaming out for him, he finally came out of his room. Whew!!
I had to give the dog a bath. There was no way he was going into the house like that. It took me another 30 minutes to clean him up. He's now tied up to a pole in the backyard.
By the way, I'm having the baby tomorrow (Friday, 31 Aug). Wish me luck
My day started ok and thought would end ok. I open the back door to let the dog out. what does he do, he finds a hole in the fence and runs away. I immediately go after him, leaving my 6 year old by himself. I spot the damn dog across a busy intersection. He sees me and runs further away. I tried walking faster and even trotted a few steps, but this big bulge in my tummy wouldn't let me. He was heading in the direction of the rail road and a very busy street. Thank goodness for all the farms in the area. I followed him into this person backyard. Aha! That barb wire fence should stop him. NOPE!! He manages to squeeze underneath. I almost have up hope. He started rubbing his body on the ground. Probably a barb caught him. He's stuck with all these cows, but I can't climb the two fences separating us. I thought about getting the car, but realized that would take too long and he would probably end up elsewhere. I pleaded with him and he finally came. He even approached me and slid under the fence. He's freakin' filthy.
Have any idea why he was rolling around on the dirt. I'll tell ya. He was rolling around in cow poop. I managed to hook his leash, but not without getting poop all over my hands.
When we started heading back, I had the urge to pee. Being pregnant, I had that urge every 10 minutes. Guess what? I lead him in the forest area and I squatted down like a pregnant woman would and took a pee. Luckily, no one was around. The walk back was very uncomfortable. My belly felt extremely heavy and flies surrounded us as if there was a pile of poop around.... oh wait a minute...
It was over an hour when we got back. I was scared of leaving my son all alone for that long. When I came in to call for him, there was no answer. After screaming out for him, he finally came out of his room. Whew!!
I had to give the dog a bath. There was no way he was going into the house like that. It took me another 30 minutes to clean him up. He's now tied up to a pole in the backyard.
By the way, I'm having the baby tomorrow (Friday, 31 Aug). Wish me luck
