So tired right now. Woke up at about 10:30am, got up thinking I'd just get my inkd picture copied at the store then come home and walk the dogs to the park and back.

On the way to the park Fox (pomeranian) freaked out over people walking by him on the side walked and yanked himself off his collar and leash running down the street block. I'm lucky he didn't get hit by a car, kids were getting outta school so it was busy.

I'm not good under pressure and I didn't bring my cellphone, I'm running after him screaming and bitching and thinking shit shit shit! I'm running after Fox yanking my other dog Muffin (toy poodle) on her leash after him. Till he went to far ahead I just couldn't keep up and he turned right out of my site.

I was so frustrated thinking this was it hes dead hes gonna get hit and die. Hes not a friendly dog to strangers.

Ran back home told my grandma and then we got in the car looking, then my grandad was out searching also and saw him running back home and Fox ran right inside the house. Fox was missing for maybe almost an hour but found himself back. He was hella tired and I wanted to beat his ass

He had poop all on his butt too >_>; so he got the shit scared outta him. And hes got car grease on his head somehow. I'm happy hes home and ok but hes never going for walks again for a long time >.<!!!!