IT'S ANOTHER SATURDAY....HEY THAT'S OUR DOG

On our way home from my mom's place on Friday we got about 2 miles from York and Darren hollered "That's our dog!" and wouldn't ya know, Tucker went screaming across Hwy 2 and was trotting around the road construction workers. We pulled over really fast and hollered for him. Tucker came to the car but a road construction worker had to walk him a little way before he came by himself. We just couldn't keep him out on the Hwy, I am surprised he hadn't been hit already, so I got in the back seat with Cassie and Darren put Tucker in the front seat of our car. The darn thing was soaking wet, dirty, and he just reeked. We got home and we noticed that the clasp on his chain had fallen apart and that's why he was running around. So today Darren, Cassie, and I went to Rugby so Darren could get a new clasp at Hardware Hank. Also, Darren's folks were in Rugby too so we were able to meet up and visit with them. We all went over to Pamida and Darren's mom bought Cassie some neat sandal's, M&M's, and a pair of sunglasses. Then we went over to Deb's cousin's place and hung out for a while. Darren's uncle Steve was even there too which was cool because we hadn't seen him in a long time. After we were done chilling there for a couple of hours we went to the Pizza Hut to eat and then we came home. Darren got the clasp changed so we don't have to worry about the dog being hit by a car now and I need to get ready to wash cloths tomorrow.