


Roman outsmarted herself and slipped through the barbwire fence. She couldn't figure out how to get back onto our side, and the grass was so tall I couldn't see her. About 5 minutes went by and I went from zero concern to panic in a nano-second as I called out and whistled to no avail.
I started wondering how I was going to get over the barbwire and find my little darling. Had she managed to get as far down as the highway? OMG!!! But a few minutes later, she came barrelling out of the blue. From the opposite direction. I don't know where she went or how she got back, but it all's well that ends well.
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