Sasha: Disappearing Wonder Dog

I am guilty of owning a fluffy small dog. Small brained and retardedly intelligent. Go figure. After his vanishing act into the park and insinuating himself into another family for a day, I spent a night of frantic worrying and half a morning putting up posters around the whole neighborhood. Then 'poof' he reappeared again after the family decided to return him to me. I am lucky to have him back, but because his adventure stretched his nerves; he has picked up a variety of bad habits that we will struggle to deal with over the next two years. Ironically, we are going to have to spoil the bad habits out of him instead of punishment.

As for today, the weather is great and boiling hot. I foresee a summer of drought though. Hopefully when the time comes for the family BBQ, it won't be as scorching as it is today.