So we came home and greeted Buzzle as usual. I walked around the living room, half playing with him and half emptying my pockets. As I'm standing there I notice our entire back privacy fence is gone! The empty lot back there is being built on and I guess they wanted to redo the fence too, which is good. But damn, we have a dog door and some sort of warning would be nice. People have eyes, doggy doors have dimensions and are indeed visible.
He could have easily went out for a very long walk today and I would have had to kill someone.
Until the new fence is in I decided to build a makeshift pen for him bordering our back porch. I used the wire shelving we took down a year ago and hung it on some nailed-in slats of wood. I'm so McGuyver.