OHHHHH I am sooooo mad! As you all know we have moved into a suburb neighborhood with 6 dogs from the country. It has been an adventure needless to say. Everyone lets their dogs roam or leaves them unattended in electric fences.
Since we also have the pool, the kids are here nonstop wanting to swim. So far they have all been good about latching the pool gate on their way out. Last week I caught the gate unlatched, but closed and was able to shut it before the dogs discovered it. However today I was not as lucky!
The last kid left to go home, Z leaves to play golf and my OH has my car (with the keys to his car). I let the dogs out back to pee and walk inside for 3 seconds to answer the phone. I hear Brutus start barking as I am walking to the door… All the dogs but Zeus and Brutus are GONE! And no where in sight! I absolutely panic! I throw on my shoes and run out the door with a handful of leashes.
My first concern is the little yip yaps (3 crazy barking chihuahuas) on the corner that really wind up B and R. So I run straight there, not a one of my dogs in sight. So I knock on the door and ask the lady to bring her dogs inside just in case. Rufus is actually pretty good with little dogs, but I didnt want to take any chances after the “Yorkie incident”.
I am bawling and hysterical at this point searching for them desperately. I see the kid that left the gate open and lay into him bawling hysterically. I hear another one of the boys calling “Brutus, Brutus” and running towards my house. It was Rufus and he ran around the front of the house to get back in… (guess he got hot and had enough of an adventure after 5 minutes). They all start heading back to the house with boys in tow. Thank goodness! Crisis Averted.
That 5-10 minutes seemed like an absolute eternity.
I went back over to the Yip Yap’s house to let her know they had been rounded up and to thank her for bringing them in and explained what had happened with the gate. I assured her it wouldn’t happen again.. She was thankful that I had come to warn her. The gate is now locked and I have hidden the key. I will just have to keep it locked and escort the kids in and out. Another lesson learned - burb life is difficult with 6!