During the day, our French Bulldog named Ferguson, lives in a little area we create for him in the living room. It’s a fairly restricted area because his back legs do not work – which also means he has no controls over where and when he goes to the bathroom. So, we like to restrict the mess as best we can when we are not home. Today, upon entering the house after work, I found the little guy all the way on the other side of the house. No idea how long he had been loose, but I think he was taking a sun bath on the parkay floor.
