I have an English Pointer named Kona. Yesterday morning she got into our old decrepit barn. My Wife and I were yelling to her to come to the house when we saw her at the (broken) second floor window. I am on crutches right now so my Wife started for the barn to get her down. I yelled for her to stay.
The next thing I see is a 50 pound Pointer FLYING out of the second story window. She landed out of sight behind another barn. I'm yelling my fool head off. Then she appears on a dead run and leaps up at me as if you say, "what's your problem?"
I checked her over and she seemed none the worse for wear, but NOT the best way to start the day.
The next thing I see is a 50 pound Pointer FLYING out of the second story window. She landed out of sight behind another barn. I'm yelling my fool head off. Then she appears on a dead run and leaps up at me as if you say, "what's your problem?"
I checked her over and she seemed none the worse for wear, but NOT the best way to start the day.