The Great Escape Artist

This morning Russ and I were up with the puppies. Carter and Claire were still asleep. I was cleaning the kitchen and Russ was easing in the sunroom. Carter texts Russ that they were going out to get Norman.

Get Norman? He had escaped the house without our knowledge and gone to a neighbor’s house. Thankfully he had a tag on and the neighbor called Carter.

Looks like Russ and I are not going to be very good grandparents If we can’t keep a grown dog in the house. There really no grandchildren on the way so we have time to learn to be more responsible.

We took the girls and Norman to the airport so they could fly home to Boston. While they were on the plane Carter Texted Russ. Norman escaped from his floor of the plane and went up to the cockpit. I found this this be very comforting. Even his mother’s couldn’t keep him corralled on a plane. Thankfully he could not open a door and escape the plane.



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