BAD BOYS: Mac & Bleu ~WA Coast

'Bad Boys' Theme Song from 'Cops' series: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bBD8M3WFrAw

September 11th: The morning started out calm and peaceful.

Seasonal goodness ;-)

Supper tonight - Patriot Foods 'Fireside Stew'; enough for 2

We enjoyed our coffee, put Bleu outside to 'do his constitutional' and frisk about with Mac; and spent about an half an hour talking about the stuff that needed to get done: Holland was planning on running into the next town to check on an oil change for the 4x; taking the garbage to the local Dump - and picking up a few groceries on the way back Home: I put hamburger out to thaw, planned on pulling the Pumpkin Spice protein shakes up out of the 'basement', finish up laundry … and mop the floors (cleaning the carpet will wait a bit; possibly Thursday). Tomorrow we will be canning two cases of Tuna, so today would be a full, and busy day for both of us.

All that changed when Holland was getting ready to leave - and planned on taking Bleu with him.

Bleu was no where in sight.

Bleu did not appear when called - or whistled for.

Holland went next door to retrieve him … and he wasn't there: David thought both dogs had been with us: the sneaky pups had given us the proverbial 'slip'.

Both men called for their wayward pups.

I stepped outside our 5th wheel, and whistled for Bleu.

Nothing.

David walked up the road to see if he could spot them: they would be in trouble, but at least we'd know where they were.

Nothing.

Holland got in Betsy, and trolled the road - both directions. We were all concerned - the boys had never ignored us; they always came when called.

Were they hurt?

Had they been hijacked?

They are handsome, friendly fella's, and Bleu is a pureblood - it was a possibility if they'd run too far afield.

Mac has a tag, Bleu doesn't.

The furry boys are in serious trouble - they've slipped away, and are ignoring our calls & whistles.

They came home after Holland went looking for them the next street over …

The dogs came running out of the brush as Holland was driving the next street over calling for them: we didn't think thy could have been a mile away … but they did come running home when Holland went looking and calling for them. A mile away.

Mac was immediately leashed.

Bleu was corralled and leashed when Holland came back up the driveway.

They both stayed leashed all day long; they were both very bad dogs. They both needed to understand the seriousness of the situation :-(

The were separated, and leashed up ALL DAY LONG. Discipline is an uncomfortable circumstance of a rebellious situation.

Holland drove into the next town and completed what he originally set out to do before the dogs went MIA.

But he was back home again before I finished mopping the floors - but like the good husband he is, he backed out of the house again when he heard me say from the back room, "wet floors!" … and removed his shoes before entering again :-)

He made me guacamole (the best!) for lunch, and we relaxed with a light snack to tide us over until Supper time.

Garbage taken care of - thanks to a friendly tip off ;-)

Holland's Guacamole is always a treat to enjoy.

Afterwards, I got the laundry underway, and watched a movie while finishing up another towel set as Supper cooked.

I watched an old movie, while working on another kitchen towel set; this clip reminds me of my Jewel Quest Game ;-)

Jewel Quest Game; not as easy as it looks.