Apparently, he smuggled in wire cutters. He must have a contact on the outside. If we had security cameras in the "yard" (Ha! get it?) we would be checking them for suspicious activity along the fence line. In keeping with the prison theme, we traded out his fancy shirt for a more appropriate thug style bandanna. Its all dish towel and everything, just like the tough dawgs in the Pen.
Here's our solution to the security breach.
We have found low-tech is usually most effective. So a fancy invisible fence, inside a real fence doesn't work, but a chain fastened to the deck, inside a real fence does work. (?) I can't figure out why he hasn't just set his sights on wiggling out of his collar. Maybe I shouldn't be talking about it.......he could be reading this......or one of his contacts on the outside could be reading.........I gotta go.
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