Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Doggy Door

Tonight Sam climbed through the doggy door. If we hadn't shut the gate, he might have been halfway to Canada by now.

A piece of motherly advice, Sam, the moss grows on the north side of the tree, so when you are far away from home you'll know to run in the other direction to come back to me.

1 comment:

Lisa said...

Oh that scares me! David wants to get a doggy door but I didn't even think about Caroline escaping. No way!