So as I was leaving to go feed my neighbor's cat this morning my dog decided to make a run for it. After leading me on a high speed chase around the four adjacent yards next to mine, she finally ran back in the house (I left the doors open in hopes she would return). Now she is banished to her crate while I work on national boards. She is trying her hardest to look pitiful. Whimpers and all. It's working. She looks like a candidate for that ASPCA commercial. All she needs is that Sarah McLauchlin (sp) song. Stupid Dog.