I've got back from running SS to school, vac'd the main areas of the house, made myself a cuppa, sat down at the breakfast bar, opened the forum, looked out into the back yard, smiled as I see the whippets spread out in the sun, then it suddenly occurs to me that there is no Gemma.
Not unusual she's not a big sun baker but I can't see her on the verandah either.
So I go out and I'm calling and calling, maybe she's down the back sniffing out rabbits then just before my heart is about to burst from panic I get a call from next door,
"MAC she's here",
I apologise profusely about her getting out etc, but no, I'm told that she didn't get out, she just looked so sad sitting on the other side of the fence that my neighbour decided that she would take her out of my yard, allow her to go swimming in her pool, which Gemma loves, WTF
I bit my tongue, don't know how, I just think if I started I don't think I could of stopped, all the time remembering when you have six dogs you don't piss the neighbours off.
But come on, who does that?
I know I've got to speak to her. I now get the feeling this is not the first time. I've got to go wash Gemma and dry her, which is not a 5 minute job and one I only did last week. I'm so furious I'm lost for words.