Our young Billy got out as serious storms were coming in from the south and west. When I caught him rain was coming down pretty heavy, so I was not in the mood to examine his pen to repair the escape route. He is a Nigerian Dwarf, so I put him is an empty dog pen. This morning I noticed he had done some remodeling. The dog house used to face south. He turned in so it faced north away from the wind.
I learn from the mistakes of others who take my advice.
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