Great News!

I mean truly stupendous news: Parsley is home safe and sound and my faith in humanity is restored. P-Dog was missing for 8 days. We did everything we could think of doing to find her, including enlisting the services of the good folks at findtoto.com (check out their website for more info). Late this morning I got a phone call from a Spanish speaking lady who had her 4 year old son interpret for her. Parsley wandered into her yard on 1300 S 700 W, about 2.5 miles from home. The wonderful lady called our number on P-Dog's tags. About 20 minutes later we were joyfully reunited. P-Dog is tired and she has lost about 5 pounds and did I mention she's tired? We took her to the vet this afternoon to have her checked out and she's fine. Right now I really wish she could tell us about her adventures on the west side while I pet her belly. But I'll settle for just petting her belly.

Missing!

Friends, we are back from Europe and will post on that later. Right now there are more pressing issues. Parsley is missing. The gate blew open in the wind last night and she took her beagle nose exploring. I'm trying not to panic (too late) trying not to cry (also too late) and trying to be optimistic for the girls (I think I'm doing a good job here). Parsley! We miss you! Come home!