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 circling around their backyard with her red leash dangling. I was shouting her name while running after her. Luckily I was able to stomp on the leash and stop her. I was shaking all over grateful that nobody was home and many other variables that could have been worse. I imagine someone seeing a hilarious clip on their security camera of a 65 year old lady in a big straw hat chasing her dog.