Lance has been here 4 days. 4. That is how long it took for him to learn to escape and come find the kids. We should have named him Houdini. I spent half an hour blocking all the places he could get out. I was confident I had him penned in. I turned around to walk back to the house and the little stinker beat me to the front porch! It's good that he is cute!
Honestly, I wouldn't care if he slept on the front porch, but I worry he would not stay put, and would end up as coyote or bobcat food.
Honestly, I wouldn't care if he slept on the front porch, but I worry he would not stay put, and would end up as coyote or bobcat food.
I know why he keeps coming up to the door....who doesn't want hugs from these kids?
Preston is a master climber. Have I mentioned that I hate heights? Whenever I see him 20-30 feet above me, it makes my gut ache. He always says "stop worrying so much!"
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