She's the one that almost got away. And I mean literally almost got away. That's what happens when you have a small dog and two large ones. When I was heading out on the porch to comb the big one, the little one ran right under her legs and out the front door.
Let me tell you a few things about Toccoa. She's faster than a speeding bullet and always thinks your playing a game. So that combination makes for a frightening 20 minutes while she's running free. One direction was the road, one was the woods. Both were scary...especially when your chasing her barefoot!
Thankfully, she loves playing games so much that she "chased" me right into the fenced area and back to the door. I'm still shaking and she's still apologizing. Maybe by morning we'll both be over it.
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