She ran away from me yesterday I was getting the mail and I think my son opened the front door. She got out and took off in a dead sprint down the street, through an intersection (where a van had to stop to not hit me and her) down to a big gully, across the gully with me calling her the whole way and pounding the ground so hard with my feet!
We ran to the other side of the subdivision where I thought about giving up, going through people's front and back yards!!! I really thought about just chalking it up and forgetting about it. She was running like the dickens!!! I finally got her (I really thought I was not going to catch her) and I know I shouldn't have, but I spanked her heine! And I didn't talk to her all afternoon. she got caged when we got home and didn't get out for a few hours. I was so pissed and my legs hurt SO BAD!!!! She almost got ran over twice during this escape and NO one even tried to help me!!!! GREAT Neighborhood huh?? They see me running scared after a furry tiny black thing and just shrug. I felt like the village idiot. WHY would she run away like that?? We've worked on obedience and the whole pack leader thing. Evidently we have a long ways to go. I need Cesar Milan. |