Grrrracie!

After two separate longish weeks at the doggie jail, Gracie seemed to have shaped up a bit. She hadn't peed on the carpet in several weeks, though we haven't been so convinced that she's figured it all out that we're ready to get rid of the carpet! She sat still for getting her paws clipped, and even let me clip one! She's even come when she was called - twice!

But (there's always a but) she's also broken a harness and two collars, and seems to have figured out when we're about to leave the house. It seems that those are the times that she decides to slip out of her collar and take romp through the neighbor's yard and into the woods behind our house.

Here she is after the latest romp. We have her back only because our new neighbors and our new babysitter (who had just arrived) helped find her, and the babysitter tackled her nakie doggie body to bring her in.