Fences
I hate fences, always have, and always will. I believe in the “free range” approach; keep nothing in, and keep nothing out. Of course, I’m talking about dogs in suburbia, and not IslamoFascists in Israel.
My puppy Stretch, since his nuts have dropped, feels the need, the need to roam…if you know what I mean.
I have three choices:
1. Barrier fence
2. Electric fence
3. House Dog.
So, since I could never put a “shock collar” on my dog, and I don’t want a “house dog”; I’m destined to fence in his world.
Of course, I expect as soon as I do, he’ll dig under and out in less than a day.
He is resourceful.
Oh well!