OK, so the gate had a bit of help getting open. Yes, I leaned against it, all 55 pounds of me, with just a bit of extra oomph to slip the bolt. Can I help it if you don’t keep up on repairs?
All I wanted was to run across the street to see my buds, Tony and Trey…OK, we going to head a few houses over to get Honey and Cooper, too. You know, get the gang together – ahwooooooo!! Howl a bit and harass the guys on the next street over.
You are such a party pooper! And we are not a gang!
We are a pack… Ahwooooooooooooo!