My friends and I went caroling last night. My parents were out so I decided to stop at my house to let the dogs out. I made the stupid mistake of not making sure the door was closed all the way. I went and let Tucker out of his cage. That's when I noticed Rusty had gotten out, I wasn't concerned because he NEVER ever leaves the yard. So I was getting Rusty's leash (while still holding Tucker at this point) and I pulled the door shut. So I put Tucker down for a minute and my friend Mary was coming in to help. When she opened the door Tucker was out and up the street in the blink of an eye! Thats when Rusty took off after Tucker, I guess he was trying to get him back. By this time I was crying because I had no clue where Tucker was (it was dark out) and all I could think about was the dog on here that they never found.
Thats when I called Rusty and I got his leash on. My friends and I ran down the the park and alas, there was Tucker running like a mad man in the feild. Thats when Jessica went and grabbed him. So I was hysterical (you would of thought someone was killing me.) Thats when she gave Tucker to me and I brought him home and put him in his crate (I was going back out) It appears he needs some work on the "come" command.
This dog is going to kill me before his first birthday!!!