I've had terriers whose mission in life - like prisoners of war - was to escape. We had one who used to go off with the postman, and come back the next morning! And another disappeared once on moving day and didn't return home until midnight. Chums has always been on about a 50 foot invisible bungie cord with me, though - he hates to be separated from me. I think I'm going to have to keep him on leash now when there's any risk of him getting lost or left behind.
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