NO MORE LEASH! It only took a couple of weeks of peeing and pooping in the house till The People released me on my own recognizance.
They were worried that since I'm a hound, I might take off on the trail of something and get lost.
I could do that--take off, I mean. There are lots of very interesting smells around here. Small furry things . . .
And woods! A whole mountainside of them just behind the house!
Barbed wire fences don't stop me.
But the thing is, it's really cold out here.
And I always get a treat when I come back in. So, I go out a lot. And then I come back. It works for all of us.
