Wasn't my dog, but my neighbor's dog, Tenson, escaped his yard this morning. My dog, Ernie, started crying when he realized that Tenson was roaming our front yard.
So I slipped a pair of jeans on over my boxers and a pair of sandals. Then grabbed my coat and ran outside. Did I mention it's sleeting outside?
Anyway, long story short, I managed to get Tenson, the 150 lb Newfoundland, back in his yard safe and sound.
