Four days ago, Baby Noel decided to wander away while I was taking care of JEB Stuart! I looked and looked until it got dark. The next day it rained. I thought that she would make her way home -- a clean, warm, home with one of her favorite treats! Nope. Today, I got a call from a neighbor about a mile away and asked if I had a one eyed bulldog missing. Off I went to pick up our wandering gypsy. She's back in the house stuffed full with bologna and kibbles. I would tell her that she's grounded but she's used to doing what she wants. If she had a little finger, she'd wrap me around it. Judy would say, "I knew she'd come back..."
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