The Great Escape

Our sweet little dachshund that I previously blogged about, was a terror yesterday. She spent an hour barking from inside our closet and didn't want to come out. She just barked at any little noise.

Later in the day we took the kids to a pizza place and she decided to make a great escape from her kennel (ie. the baby pack-n-play is her kennel at our house. Um yes, she has been spoiled). We were only gone for a couple hours but when we returned she greeted us at the door. Wait, this isn't right, she was kenneled when we had left.

I guess that while we were gone a delivery was dropped off at the front door and the delivery man must have rang the doorbell and got her all hyped up. She just clawed and clawed until she made a hole in the side of the pack-n-play so she could jump out. It had to have taken her a long time to make a hole that big. She had previously NEVER ruined anything in our house. Nothing in the 10 1/2 years we've had her.

So she isn't the perfect little angel we thought she was. We might just have to go out and get her a real kennel after all. But all in all, we wouldn't trade her in or ask for a better four legged addition for our family ever!