How scary! I'm glad you guys are OK. A TBone steak for Beezer (hint, hint!)

A few years back when I let Logan out for her last pee of the night, she went ballistic at our side fence. On the other side was a guy with a flashlight walking around. I must have been crazy, but, I ran over and demanded to know who he was and he was a cop. I made him show me ID. There had been a complaint of someone walking through our backyards. I'm the only property with a fence. I told the cop he was lucky I had a fence. I think Logan shocked him and he apologized. I should have complained. I also need my head examined for daring to take a risk. Duh.