Though she’s only 15 pounds Elsa takes it upon herself to try and protect the neighbourhood from a momma deer and her babies. Momma deer, however, does not appreciate her going after her babies very much…
Posts Categorized: Escape artists
“I broke in under the deck…and now am stuck in jail” – don’t worry, we let him out. Joe Friday (our senior rescue lab mix) likes to break the wooden boards to get under our deck – his preferred location to cool off in the SC summer. We have patched it (see “jail bars”) and still he finds a way to get in, but can’t seem to find the way out on his own. So he waits for us to “free” him.
Dottie helping Mommy at work.
Callie is a rescue pup who has very bad separation anxiety, hence the need for the veterinarian style crate as she has destroyed all weaker crates! Today she broke the bottom of the crate and proceeded to shred the innocent bag of food that had been laying next to it. Genny, her food loving rescue sister, had a marvellous time until the tummy ache set in later that afternoon.
Signs read “I broke my crate and destroyed a $70 bag of food. NOT SORRY…STOP GOING TO WORK!
Our 6 month old labradoodle, Rupert, escaped from his kennel and (surprisingly since he is a usually a very very calm puppy) freaked out barking at the front door and trying to get out. He managed to lock the deadbolt (you know, the kind that can only be locked and unlocked from the inside) and lock us out of the apartment.
“Hi, I’m Rupert. I locked my mom and dad out of the apartment while they were at dinner. Some nice firemen had to come break the door down- I got so scared I peed on the carpet. Dad thinks it’s funny, mom is not pleased.”
Hi, my name is Chloe Mae. One day mom had to run some errands and thought it would be nice to put me and my older brother in the basement instead of our kennels. Well I thought otherwise. I decided to try and escape by ripping off the door frame and then just going straight for the door itself. When I realized it wasn’t going to work I decided to just chew up everything into little pieces and hide it throughout the basement. Mmmm wood my favorite!!
I went in the forbidden stinky canal and had to have an angry bath. But I’ll go back there…
While on vacation, we accidentally left the balcony door open. Sookie decided she was going to come with us. So she jumped over the balcony railing and ran around on the roof of the condos directly below us.
In the time it took me to put the dog food in the back of the car and put the cart back to the cart return at Petsmart, Maggie did this.
My parents have recently installed a baby gate to keep our elderly cat confined to a safe area of the house. My Tibetan Spaniel does not approve of any barrier between him and filling his belly with mushy cat food. Vinnie has spent most of the last 5 visits whining and crying in front of the baby gate, climbing over it, and trying to eat all the cat food before he gets caught.