....or an electric fence?
We are beside ourselves. In spite of our having made our garden perimeter as secure as we can, Poppy still manages to find a way out. Always whilst our backs are turned. Short of sitting and watching her 24 hours a day, I don't know how we are going to discover her means of escape.
She still can't get back in so we can only imagine that she escapes by jumping from a huge height...but that it's too high for her to jump back in.
So last night I attached her lead to a length of rope, tied to the steps and put her bedding under the steps..a cosy and cool place for her to sleep.
All was fine...no warning barks from Beki during the night which usually mean "she's escaped...come quickly".
When I got up this morning..there was Poppy curled up under the steps...quite content....BUT she had company...another one of the little dogs from Poppy's family was in there with her! Well not as small as Poppy. But the worrying thing is that he is a boy and Poppy is in season...so how do I know if they've "done the deed"?
Well I guess I'll find out sooner or later.....groan......