And I had to go find her. Again. And when I was out the door, my mom made me go get the leash, and the door was locked, so I had to go get a key, and then find the leash, which was missing. Then I found it, and ran down the street (she likes a dog down there) and found her sniffing around their yard.
She ran further away, down their insanely long driveway, and into another street. She went through some woods and into some freaky yard where it was cornered by the house and an extremely steep hill (I have GOT to go sledding there on Sunday), where she started sniffing some rocks.
So, I went to the rocks and she started to run, but kept sniffing. I pretended to also be smelling the rocks, but she kept walking away from me. Eventually, I cornered her on their doorstep and put the leash on her. Realizing she couldn't get up the hill, I had to go the long way (through the woods again...). And the first tree we went by, I went to the left, she went to the right, and the leash and the tree stayed between us. It hurt.
Then, I ran the rest of the way home and fell right onto the floor in front of the computer.
T_T