The dog, Again.

Two nights ago, there was a lot of commotion and people going all sorts of places. Willie had OT, and grandma took him there, Aiden had basketball, I had a meeting.
Around 7:45, we hear a knocking at the door. It's a door to door salesman. And our dog. Apparently, the dog escaped the house at some point during all the comings and goings. The guy said that our dog was all the way down at the park, and had been going door to door with him.
He does that periodically. When no one takes him for a walk, he goes and walks himself.
We all had a good laugh about it.