The Chase

Last night Lulu saw a bunny as we parked the car on the top of Walnut Hill. When I opened the door she dashed over my shoulder and was gone! I ran calling her name. She had entered a ten inch gap in someone's gate and was sprinting around their backyard circling their one tree, trailing her red leash. I was running after her shouting her name. Luckily I was able to stomp on the leash halting her spin. I was shaking all over grateful that nobody was home and she was okay knowing the outcome could have been worse. I imagine someone seeing a hilarious clip on their security camera of a 65 year old lady wearing a big straw hat chasing her dog around their property.