I had the biggest scare earlier. Everyone knows how much I adore y furbaby and how important he is to me, right? Well, I had hooked him up on his run outside while I got dressed to run over to my Dad's and when I went back outside to get him, he was gone. I was terified that something horrible had happened or would if I didn't find him immediately b/c so many people are scared of big dogs. I was outside in the rain in a shortsleeve t-shirt walking around the neighborhood screaming for him at the top of my lungs about to cry (tears in my eyes and all) and could not find him. So, I came back in and tried to calm down while I called Kevin and told him that Dillon was gone. He asks "me what do you mean gone?" So I star screaming at him, "I mean gone, what part of gone don't you understand?" Finally he tells me that Dillon is out in tha ally where I had already been three times so I go back out in the backyard and head to the alley and I look over and Dillon is now standing in the next door neighbor's yard looking at me through the fence like why are you over there and I'm over here. I was so glad to find him and so ready to kill him for disappearing like that.
Anyway, I was just stopping in to say hi and thought I'd let ya'll in on my excitement for the day and hopefully foe the week, I don't think I could handle any more excitement like that. Hope everyone has a good night! Talk to ya'll later.
