The day started with Yuka waking me up with his paw and clearly showing that we need to go downstairs. We go down, he rushes to the window, and outside — snow, everything is white. Look, master — it’s winter! He barely let me have breakfast, insisted on going for a walk.
After a walk, I let him out into the yard to run around. He behaves kind of like in this video, only outdoors. Somehow, I go out and see the gate is open (unclear why – the latch is torn off, but it was always “hanging by a thread”, and it’s on the outside of the gate, not inside). And Yuki is gone. I rush to put on my sneakers, open the door on the other side of the house — he runs back home by himself. Very strange. Usually, he would just bolt toward the horizon, but apparently, his training has overcome him this time, and squirrels or other dogs were not in sight.
In short, he came home, and he’s still in the mood like in the video 🙂 When he really wants to play, we have our own language that somehow works for him, so I’m there growling in the background. Generally, he sometimes goes wild (quite rarely though).
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