We got the call two days ago. Someone had found our beloved Snoopy, who'd jumped out the back of a truck and gone missing back in October.
So we drove down to Coachella last night and had a joyful reunion with our puppy. He had apparently made himself at home in the backyard of a nice family, who took care of him until he let him get close enough to read his tags.
Snoopy is home now -- at the moment, curled up in front of my feet, sleeping, with what looks like a smile on his face. He's obviously glad to be home ... and we are so glad to have him home!
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Snoopy's home!
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2 comments:
Oh, that's wonderful! The kids must be so happy.
They are ... but I think I'm happier! Snoopy was always my dog. :-)
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