I haven't posted in forever, and there's no chance of catching up, so I'll just try to get back into things.
Wilson has been escaping from the yard constantly - mostly because all the children who wander through our house and yard leave the gate open all the time. Jenny just came running into the kitchen to tell us to come out and help because she saw Wilson fighting with another dog. We went and found him - I wouldn't say he was fighting with another dog so much as laying down in front of another dog, but that's okay.
We were walking him back over to the house, and Reagan said, in a very exasperated voice, "Why is Wilson always getting in pillow fights with other dogs?"
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