I do not feel good, no I do not

Yesterday, we realized our fence was open on the other side of the house at the gate that we never use. Either Nekoh got smart and figured how to open it or the ground is shifting and it unlatched itself. Not sure which of these scenarios is more far fetched than the other. Anyhoo, after about a 7 hour jaunt through Mountain Park and the surrounding counties, some nice (brave ) soul loaded our pooches up in their car and took them to Polly's vet. They called me to come pick them up and since then, they've been completely worn out! Oh, and Polly has decided that the area behind the TV is a great spot for a gigantic #2, and the spot in front of the couch is a good place to keep your vomit. I'm pretty sure she got into all kinds of eats on her journey, seeing as she regularly eats just about anything within reach! Maybe they'll learn and stay close to the house, or neighborhood for that matter, next time.