Had a time outside after a pause in the rain and then, as we just get to the door a dog comes out. Let P down to rush to other side. Dog comes out loose and chases P up a tree. I called him 25 mins before he meowed back. He was 10 feet above my head. Then get him to door and the dog is barking so he runs across the parking lot as a car is trying to park. He wiggled out of harness after I stepped on leash. Grab him and carry him back with legs hanging to avoid being scratched. Get mail and toss garbage to hear the dog lady complaining I talked sh** to her. What did she do wrong when she tries so hard to get along with me. OK, I said "It's alright, don't worry about, we were coming in when I saw her coming, and it's okay." Do you call that sh**?"
Poor Precious had to wait all day to take this walk to.
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