I kid you not, our dog can fly. Last night I was sitting on the couch watching The Apprentice. The dog was outside and whining, so Katie went over to the door to let her in. She bolted through the door and leaped in the air, over the coffee table, on the back of the couch, managed to do a 90 degree turn in mid-air, and landed right in my lap. I have never in my life seen a dog move so fast, or jump so far, and do it so carelessly. This pretty much tells me that any time she wants to get out of her yard, she's going to do it, and there's not a darn thing we can do about it.
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