Okay so I was at my house working on a project for school with a friend, and Hammer was out running around and enjoying someone new.  He doesnt usually take to strangers but my friend was laying on the floor with him so he thought it was the best thing ever to crawl around on her back and play in her hair etc etc.  Well I hear excessive barking outside, and my two puppys outside join in the barking fest.  So I naturally look out the window to see what all the fuss is about.  Well a big dog from a few houses down has broken off of his tie up thing and is chasing a little white dog I dont recognize.  So I kick into good neighbor mode, throw on my gym shoes and race out the door.  Two things I had not thought of 1) Hammer is out playing 2) I was not very well dressed.  I had just been lounging in tiny gym shorts I wouldnt wear outside of my house and a tank top, which you could see my bra through if you actually looked hard enough.  It was hot and we didnt have the air on yet and this is one of my best friends, and was not anticipating going outside!  Anyways I chase down the dogs, but only caught the big one.  So I get it to come back with me and walk the dog to its house.  Ring the bell, knock, ring the bell again….  Nothing, they arent home.  So I send my friend back to the house (only 5 houses down) to get a pen, paper and leash.  I still havent remembered that Hammer is out alone.  She comes back, we tie the dog back in the yard, leave a note.  As we are leaving the porch, the guys (maybe late 20s, early 30s) come home.  Thats when I remember they are real slime balls.  They arent the best people and seriously noticed my outfit.  So we say your welcome and such and head back to my house.  Well the dead bolt is locked.  The only way thats possible is if my other dog that was inside jumped up and locked the dead bolt!  My DOG locked me out of the house!!  MY DOG! We have no spare key hidden, the puppys are stuck outside in the back yard, I now realize Hammer is out, no extra barrier up to protect Lucy, our laptops are on and running with cords out in the open.  So we try to break in, and while its good that my house is impossible to break into it didnt quit please me yesterday.  My mom wont be home for hours, she is at work and then headed to her second job.  We didnt have our cell phones or any change so we couldnt call anyone.  So we walked to my aunts house to see if she had a key, and thank goodness she did.  So when we finally get in I naturally raced up the stairs to check on the buns.  Hammer is lounged on my bed.  Nothing is eatin, destoyed, on fire, cords are untouched, Lucy is fine, Hammer is fine.  Im so proud of my little bunny boy!  He minded the rules better then he would have if I were there!  Like a little kid that wants to prove he doesnt need a babysitter or something.  He’s the best.