A few days ago, Mom went shopping and I met
her at the door as usual. She's always feared I
would slip out when the opportunity arose. I have
been begging to go out,but she always says no.
I guess she didn't think I would slip out, but
I did. She was holding her groceries with one
hand and the door with the other. She had the
door slightly open but enough for me to slip by.
She caught me though and turned me around
so I headed back inside. I didn't fuss as I obeyed.
She keeps telling me she'll take me out when I let
her put my harness and leash on. I'll think about it.