At 2:30 AM, Joe woke up to use the restroom, so I decided to go as well. Bailey seemed as though she might also like to go potty. So I hooked her to her stake out cable and watched as she took about two steps then...bolted! Out loud I said "No, Bailey, No!" In my head it was "shiiiit."
When she got to the end of the cable she kept on flying after what I assume was a rabbit. Her collar was left broken on the ground, still attached to the cable. I grabbed my shoes and some treats and headed out in to the night to find the hunter. There is a small patch of woods near by and when I whistled, I thankfully heard a rustle in the leaves. I whistled again and again and the rustle got closer and closer until a small puppy came sprinting out of the woods towards Joe and me. She got a treat and a ride home in my arms.
We are going to purchase a better collar today. I've also learned I need to check the yard before I let her out. I don't want her breaking her neck trying to catch something.
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You should go to PetSmart... I heard sweet people work there.
We went to PetSmart on Wednesday actually - Bailey fully enjoyed her time and the person that checked us out gave us biscuits. There wasn't anyone there as sweet as you though... If you hadn't retired, I would have suggested you should transfer to the PetSmart near us.
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