June 12, 2010
We always let Daisy off her leash when we are outside doing yard work. She always comes home. Even if she spends the night tramping it with another dog. But this time she didn't come home. We looked for her, we called, we harassed neighbors, we handed out posters, for a week. And still no Daisy.
Then after the boys had just about given up hope. She came home, in heat, with a boyfriend, and covered in about 100 ticks (literally, Sawyer and I had to pick them all off). Like I said, she always comes home.
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I am so glad she made it home! We had to give our little dog away last month because she started biting little kids. It's crazy how dogs become part of the family. :O)
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