I Was Bad

I kinda messed up this morning. Mom was thinking that Darius and I were starting to respect our boundaries of the invisible fence but I "broke out". I couldn't help myself, there was this cute little baby deer that was calling my name. I was overcome with the desire to play and run and chase and all that good stuff that makes me a bad girl some times. By the time I knew it I was a long way from home. Mom was soo worried about me but I was on my way back, honest. When I saw Mom I was soooooo happy that I jumped into the car without waiting (more bad on my part). I was so surprised that Mom didn't yell at me or anything. She just took me home and gave me a good brushing to get all the burs and grass out of my hair. I think she said something about revoking my yard freedom but I know she'll relent sooner or later (probably later than sooner though).

Woofs,

Kea

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