We took my mom and stepdad, brother and his gf, and MIL and her SO out to a Japanese steakhouse for dinner. We were finishing up our food when my stepdads phone rang. It was a neighbor (we call him Uncle, he was my grandaddys best friend). Well, my brother was dogsitting the neighbors lab and when my Uncle went to check on him, the door was open and the dog was gone! They live on VERY busy highspeed road. So my brother and mom ran out and my stepdad and brothers gf left shortly after.
I called my mom when we left and she let me know my Uncle found the dog. I was so relieved for my brother and glad the dog was ok. Apparently the dog has anxiety issues with noise and the owners called my Uncle and asked him to walk over and give him some meds, knowing my brother was at dinner. When my uncle got there the door was wide open because the dog had completely destroyed it. The pup is now spending the night in my Uncles garage because he's not friendly with my parents dog or with my Uncles dog and he can't go home because the front door is broken!