projectdavid

Just like his mother...I first ran away; from home when I was about 17 months (or was it 19?) old. Someone had stolen my toy pram from off our front porch and dad marched me all over the neighborhood looking for it (to teach me about looking after your toys I guess). I remember being very, very, very mad at him. So I took the dog, and together we scaled the six foot fence in our backyard and left. Looks like Davey has the run away gene...though hopefully he wasn't mad at me, just out to explore!!!