Bailey, my Havanese, kept running to the front door and barking. Then he ran up the stairs several times putting his paw on my knee and talking to me. After he did this several times, I followed him downstairs to the screen door. I opened the door and he ran out. He went to the fire plug, and carried to the front door. He put down the puppy and then ran to the garage door where he gathered up the other puppy and brought in the other puppy. Seems the gardener left the back gate open. We pulled out the grass and fired the gardener. And Bailey was a hero. He was written up in the newspaper too.
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