I got up at 6:30 am (shocking, I know) to feed the dogs and I went outside to feed the boys. I see Sharky, and Chuckles...but no Monroe! Oh shit...what now! Well I see him standing out on the street in front of our house staring right at me!! I grab a halter and head down the driveway and he comes trotting right up to me! First look he is fine so I throw him back in and feed them. This is where he got out:
Yeah I know Ma...we need to shut the outer gate :) I don't know what happened but I am assuming he got spooked by something or the boys were being mean and made him choose this route to get away. He seems ok but does have a few superficial scrapes on both stifles.
He'll be fine...I even made him work today! Tim fixed the fence and life went on. Hopefully this is Monroe's first and last escape attempt!
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