Escape number 452......

This week has been utter chaos, so that when my husband said "Do you want to go out to dinner?" I nearly jumped off the ground. We had gone outside, my husband wanted me to see his bees, so we went through the back gate, which I shut behind me and locked. I went to the garage and opened the door, got into the car and apparently while I was doing that, my lovely Kai who never went into the garage when the car was running decided if we were leaving she was leaving. She opened the front door to the garage, which is a lever, and ran out the door. All of this happens without me knowing it. I see the door ajar, jump out of the car, shut the door. My husband gets to the street, where I notice my dog Kai watching the chickens in my neighbors yard. I jump out of the car call Kai, my neighbor tries to grab her and Kai flies up the street and turns right. I am in hot pursuit as is my husband, me on foot, he in the car. I fly up some three sets of stairs as I see Kai go to someones porch. Aha I think, I have her only to find her vanished. She has somehow passed me and is now at the next house. She starts to come  am delighted and then she is off again, flying across hilled yards and jumping to the corner at the end. I cannot jump off three feet off the top of the brick wall, so I have to climb down the steps. By that time Kai has disappeared, I look everywhere, walk across the block up three houses, no sign of Kai. Turn around and she is on the side of the street I just left, apparently having visited someones back yard. WHile I had been screaming her name. I recross the street, where Kai takes off up the ally way. All I can see is every once and awhile is a tail. So I start running to the last place I see her. When I arrive, I notice two things, construction site and the open carport that leads from the backyard to the front yard. I pray she has not gone through because that is the busiest road and the last time Kai was on that road she almost got hit three times. So I do not scream her name but quietly maneuver around the cars parked in the back, and see her inside a fenced off area, with thankfully, only one way out. She is sniffing, and I manage to sneak up on her, grab her, lift her in my arms and walk down a hill that makes me think that I am sliding down my back on the hill, I am sure it must be at a 75 degree angle. My husband is nowhere to be found, as I carefully put one foot in front of the other. Till I get home and as if by magic, my husband turns the corner. I put the dog away in her crate, change my red mud covered boots and jump in the car to go to dinner. Cursing the day I put a cute puppy in the back of my car to love.