Gretchen glanced out the front window this morning and saw a black, furry dog butt vanishing into the distance. Upon further inspection, it turned out that two boards had come loose from the fence in the corner of the yard at some point. One was not to be found, but I have spare boards in the garage. Ruby came back looking for people and was confined in the house while Katie and I made a quick repair.
Well, at least she came back.