OKAY. Now, on to the bane of my existence here on the farm. (Other than the ticks, which, praise the LORD are gone for the year).
dumb. HA! They continue to escape, but this time down the road the OPPOSITE way. They walk all the way around the house, electric fence and all, through the COW pasture and THAT electric fence, and onto the road. Away they go.
But the one we've had the longest by far is Molly. She's my baby girl.