two dumb dumb heads...

one evening my husband thought it would be nice to carry prada outside.... squirrel-y prada who doesn't like to be held much in the first place...

so i'm sitting inside, watching tv... i hear the roar of a car, a bang against the screen door, and witness scared-y cat kolohe streaking to the back of the house... i glance behind me and i see my husband's shadow dashing across the front window...

prada was loose...

i come out yelling and asking what happened... apparently the loud car that went by spooked prada that led her to twisting out of my husband's grip and at first she tried to run back into the house, but the screen door was closed, so she crashed into it... she then dashed around the corner of the house... she was extremely scared and cowered behind the trash bin... she also wouldn't let my husband pick her up... he had to use his sweatshirt to cover her and grab her...

i told him she's never allowed outside again... thank god she doesn't know how to climb a fence... we could've had a harder time catching her...