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Recently, Irie has developed serious cloth ears.
His recall has never been good, but at least he stayed quite close at hand when we were out walking.
However, that has all changed
For the last couple of weeks he has been running off on his own, regardless of me whistling, calling, shouting, jumping up and down, waving a rag etc etc etc (w00t)
Tonight was the last straw. I watched him run across two fields with Ella and Sox in tow, and then vanish under a gate into a field which then goes out onto a bridlepath and down to the road.
Luckily, Sox was having none of it and waited for me, Jinny and Rosie like the good little blue pup she is :wub: However, it was too late to get Ella back, she had vanished too I was beside myself with worry as it was nearly dark and although they have fluorescent collars on I am always terrified that something will happen to them. I put the others back on their leads and set off in pursuit of the runaways.
I phoned my neighbours to rustle up a search party and ended up standing on the bridle path yelling out their names and whistling continuously in the hope that they would hear me.
What a relief it was when Ella came up the bridlepath towards me :sweating: :sweating: She was panting like mad and must have run quite a way. I clipped her lead on and walked down towards the road, hoping that Irie was somewhere nearby and he was!!! On the other side of a gate in a field where he shouldn't have been, but at least he was safe :sweating:
By this time is was dark and I walked home to find all the neighbours and my husband out searching - they were pretty pleased to see us all safely home
So Irie has burnt his bridges now. No more free running for him anymore. I can't risk him naffing off and taking my girlies with him so he is grounded for ever more.
All offers on a postcard please :- " ....................................... :thumbsup:
His recall has never been good, but at least he stayed quite close at hand when we were out walking.
However, that has all changed
For the last couple of weeks he has been running off on his own, regardless of me whistling, calling, shouting, jumping up and down, waving a rag etc etc etc (w00t)
Tonight was the last straw. I watched him run across two fields with Ella and Sox in tow, and then vanish under a gate into a field which then goes out onto a bridlepath and down to the road.
Luckily, Sox was having none of it and waited for me, Jinny and Rosie like the good little blue pup she is :wub: However, it was too late to get Ella back, she had vanished too I was beside myself with worry as it was nearly dark and although they have fluorescent collars on I am always terrified that something will happen to them. I put the others back on their leads and set off in pursuit of the runaways.
I phoned my neighbours to rustle up a search party and ended up standing on the bridle path yelling out their names and whistling continuously in the hope that they would hear me.
What a relief it was when Ella came up the bridlepath towards me :sweating: :sweating: She was panting like mad and must have run quite a way. I clipped her lead on and walked down towards the road, hoping that Irie was somewhere nearby and he was!!! On the other side of a gate in a field where he shouldn't have been, but at least he was safe :sweating:
By this time is was dark and I walked home to find all the neighbours and my husband out searching - they were pretty pleased to see us all safely home
So Irie has burnt his bridges now. No more free running for him anymore. I can't risk him naffing off and taking my girlies with him so he is grounded for ever more.
All offers on a postcard please :- " ....................................... :thumbsup: