We spent New Years Eve in New Jersey. While there, we got the message that Louie had run away from the dog-sitter's house. He ended up spending two nights and three days out in the woods before we finally found him under a railroad bridge in Winooski. Throughout the chaos of arriving back in VT and looking for Louie, the boys stayed in surprisingly good spirits. In fact, they seem fussier and whiney in stress-free situations. I wonder what that says about our lifestyles...
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