I am now that someone picked up Coty. I would let Coty and Tyson into our backyard all the time, but now I stay out there with them, even though we have a full wrought iron fence on the golf course. I used to take my boys
everywhere with me and leave them in the car while I ran inside. Just crack the windows or let the sunroof stay a little cracked open. They loved it and I did it for years -- ever since I had them. But since Coty has been gone I am super-paranoid about it.
After we got Jagger yesterday, I'm a little nervous about taking him and letting him stay in the car for a minute, even with my other dog Tyson in the car too. I don't trust anyone when it comes to a Yorkie these days and that's a sad commentary!
