Lost Sasha tonight - you know, the only night I’ve been able to hear coyotes and wolves outside.
She was with me in the main cottage when parents went to bed (parents and I usually bunk in the little cottage) and I was pretty sure nobody had let her out after (would be a complete accident if they had, and the only people to go outside after my parents are animal-savvy so wouldn’t have not noticed her slipping out. Also not her style - she’s pretty confident in her exits and entrances). But then I realized baby gate to the basement was open. The basement where I took her earlier today to cool off. And where the older kids sleep. Sure enough, she was downstairs sleeping in the cool basement w the kids. 😂. The trick, beyond finding a black dog in pitch black, was to call her just loudly enough to wake her without waking anyone else *g*
Deeming that a win though - and honestly, if I didn’t think it would stress my Mum if Sasha wasn’t where she sb in the am, I prob would’ve let her stay. The kids would’ve loved it ;). Maybe tomorrow night.
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