Sunday, November 29, 2009
Finding my lost puppy
Toby has been getting out of the yard lately but I kept patching hole and I thought the fence was secure when we left for Thanksgiving dinner at my moms on Thursday. San went home while I stayed to play a game of Scrabble with the family. San called to tell me Toby was missing. After spending a miserable night worrying about him, and posting signs around the neighborhood the next morning, and calling animal control, a man called to say he had found a little black dachshund the night before on Rapp Road. He thought he had been hit by a car because his eye, nose and mouth were bleeding. He brought him back that afternoon. Toby seems to be all right though a little more subdued than normal. I hope Toby has learned a lesson and will be content to stay home from now on.