Who let tha dogs out?

We came home from dinner and Buddy had pulled his whole chain anchor out of the ground. Then we couldn't find him. Winston was in his pen. After we came back from walking down the street looking for Buddy, we found him coming from the back yard with Winston. Winston's pen door was pushed in...not out. Buddy escaped and came back to get Winston. They plotted an escape and pulled it off. I made them "Sit" in the street. They couldn't look me in the eye. No one has a complete back yard. It's like a maze. Last night, Winston did a dry run on his own. They had a plan. I'm almost sure Porky was in on it too. Sons o' bitches.

Tomorrow, I put up a real dog pen.

We're on lock down. Curfew in effect until further notice.