Fifteen minutes later he's on the back stoop sopping wet. Not the "I just got caught in the sprinkler," wet but the "I did something stupid and fell into the neighbor's pool" wet. His entire coat was wet, even his underbelly, was soaked all the way through. Gus was not amused. His nose was scraped up as well in this morning's events as well. I'm sure there's a good story to be told. Just wish I could have seen it!
Our best guess was that he was chasing something, fell into the pool, and then used the ladder to climb his way out. I'm just happy he's alright and back doing what he does best: napping the day away.