This is Hank and he is my dog. Today Hank slipped his leash and ran into the woods. I am in Alaska, there are thousands of wolves, in the night.
You might also notice that Hank is a black dog.
The sun set, hunting a black dog at night, in wolf infested woods. Not a fun time. I caught Hank.
Anyway it was a good day.
This is the face Hank made when I told him to go to jail after his escapade.
Hopefully your holiday was less stressful.