A sprint

A day would just not be a day in this house without some level of chaos or insanity.

Of course, today ends in 'y' so we had our fair share.

In an effort to be the most awesome mama ever, I was going to take the kids to McDonalds for lunch.

Coats were on, hats were on, shoes were on, we were ready to go. White Fang was ready to go too. She put her paws up on the glass door and out she went. FYI, that dog is fast . A Siberian Husky, according to breed websites, has a strong desire to run... and run she did. Quickly.

I sprinted out of the house and down the road calling her she would stop, turn and keep going like it was all a big game. Someone saw her run by and me running after her and called the police on her phone.

After a few blocks I gave up sprinted back home to pile everyone in the car to go chase the dog. As I was on the phone with the police, she ran up to my car panting. I oped the door and she hopped in, tail wagging.

My first thought was "crap, again?" because she got out last week too.
Second thought was "F**K, I hope she doesn't get hit by a car."

We got her back though, and I got my exercise for the day.