After work today I decided to go get my groceries. I pull in to the garage, close the door, and greet my girls. I carry in all the groceries and turn to see only Rosie standing there.
I call for Mikki. Nothing. I call again. Nothing. After a few times, I am starting to panic. I am looking under the bed, in the garage, checking every where. Nothing. By now, I am freaking out. I can't imagine where she is or how she could have managed to get out. My son keeps pointing at the back door which is adding to my anxiety. I am afraid he let her out!!
While I am still desperately calling her, Rosie is barking like crazy. Finally, I hear a wimper. My son had went to the laundry room and I guess she followed him in there. And he closed the door but she stayed in. Needless to say, mommy is now calmer and Mikki got lots and lots of kisses!!
Man, these girls are giving me gray hairs!
