We had a close call last night when this guy fell off the front porch after what I suspect was an older dog had gone through the doggy door and plowed through the ex-pen that is supposed to keep everybody SAFE. The puppies are just now starting to use the doggy door to go outside to potty, so I don't block it off when the weather is decent.
I woke up to what I thought was one of the guinea hens being killed in a stranglehold out in my front field, but when I counted puppies I came up one short! Lots of scenarios started going through my head all at once, including death by coyote. When I went to check the pond and nothing was there I turned around and this little guy ran up to me. He was cold, and I have no idea how long he had been out there in the dark all alone, but he was sure happy to see me! He got warmed up and enjoyed being snuggled in the bed covers. Today it's all forgotten, back to playing and napping. Whew!