Ever since we expanded the fence line again we've had daily troubles keeping the dogs in our yard. Today was no exception. After they got out the first time, they came right back. Then they got out again and I went down there, found the spot and fixed it... along with a few more spots I thought they might try. Eventually Charlie came back. Usually Charlie gets home first since he's younger and taller. Then there was a knock at the door. "Do you own a brown beagle that wears this red collar? He just got hit by a car up by the stop sign" aka, Noah's bus stop. We walk to it every weekday and people go over 55mph down that road. I knew then, honestly. But, I didn't really believe it. Josh had just gotten home not even 10 minutes before this. He was still in uniform when he drove up to check it out. I had to hold down the fort with the kids. I ran up the driveway to see anyway... a cop car, 3 cars, people...