Yesterday morning Nick found him sitting on the front lawn waiting to be let in. It’s about 2 miles across town to the groomer’s and he left her house running as fast as he could in the other direction. He must have had a fun 2 days. It was his birthday and he just turned 35 in dog years. A 35 year old, unfixed male on his birthday. I’ll bet he found a few beers, a few women, and had a grand time on the town.
We had to give him another bath.
And no, this isn’t a completely different dog that we found and decided to call Jasper.