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Beavis the escape artist

So on Friday I went to the fitness center to go swimming at around 6:45pm. While I was gone Mike decided to take Sarge on a walk and come meet me when I was finished. Well, neither of our dogs deal well with being "left out" of fun activities (why don't they ever think we're taking them to somewhere awful?) and Beavis did his usual cry cry whine squeal as Mike and Sarge walked away. They met up with me, we went to Izzo's for dinner and sat out on the patio, and then headed home around 9pm in the car.

We parked the car and let Sarge out of the back....and then all of a sudden we realized there were 2 dogs wandering around our feet instead of the expected 1. Beavis had somehow gotten out of the back yard and was just chillin in the carport. We investigated the back yard and our best guess was that he had used a patio chair to climb over the shorter wall separating the yard and the carport, but I'm really not sure. No idea how far he roamed, how close he came to getting smushed on Jefferson Hwy.....sigh, these dogs are going to be the death of me. Everyone is safe and sound now, and the offending patio chair has been moved, and while I was gone yesterday nobody got out. Silly dog.

Did I mention I was terrible at keeping up with blogs?

Sigh. I'm hopeless. Got 2 out of 5 days of that trip blogged, and of course since then we've been to Austria, Germany, Poland and Greece, and now we've moved back to Baton Rouge!

Oh well, I'm sure not having a well written travel blog chronicling my life overseas will be one of the big regrets in my life, but there's no use crying over spilt milk. I will probably change the title of my blog if that's possible as I no longer live in Flanders, and I'll try to post things if I come up with anything worthy.

Thus brings to a close the amazing adventures of the Schultzes in Belgium.
Thanks for watching.