This morning, Jack and I encountered our friends Patty, Patricia and Lola the bull terrier. Jack and Lola were off-leash romping, when Jack retreated to the bushes to perform his morning toilette. Then, as we called him to rejoin us on the street, Jack gave us a look over his shoulder and bounded up the hill, running up a neighbor's driveway. He looked down on us for a moment, savoring the moment, then ran up behind the house and disappeared.
He's pulled this stunt before, running up the mountain to visit folks on the street above ours. I took the car up there and searched for him, shouting his name. To no avail - although I met several friendly neighbors.
Minutes after I left, [The Man I Love] reports, the bad boy came running back down the walk to the front door.
Jack is a scamp.
4 comments:
Such a bad boy!
It's the old Hollywood tale. Make them into stars & they forget the little people.
Oh, Jack!
I was SO happy to see 2 Jack posts until I realized one of them was because he was a naughty dog. Shame!
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