Legend alive

A good neighbor is legend alive, told sometimes our old neighbor and brought my husband a basket of beer as he had cleaned the swimming pool kind of a roof over the neighbor.

Today a doorbell ringing. Our housing company right side neighbor was there. She brought a bottle off wine and box of chocolate for us as we walked her dog back home yesterday afternoon.

The dog was walking alone peacefully and cheerfully towards the shopping center. He stopped to us and we begun to talk him. My husband does not have a glue about pets of neighbors, but I recognized the dog to my neighbors'... The dog seemed to be keen on me, so I jumped from my bicycle and continued to chat with him friendly and voice lead him straight to home. He was very comfortable about the idea... I asked my husband to go to the neighbors' in advance and ask if their dog is at home...

He did, and the dialog went like this:
Hubby: "hi, just wondering if your dog is at home, as we met one looking like yours out there walking alone.."
Neighbor: "yes, it is in backyard.. Or... is it, let me check.. No, it was not there!"
"this is our dog!!!" (just as the dog run to his mistress arms)

Today the neighbor came to our door and thanked us. She had made a test too, left the dog alone into their backyard and stared from the window what will happen. The dog had watched around and walked straight to the fence corner and tried to escape.
Only a small security hole. Now their backyard is dog-safe again.

Susanna