Black Sabbath is in the pound. Thank you to all my great friends who have been emailing, calling and texting me to see if we found our dog. Sab somehow(big N? bottle of Rosemont??) got into the garage Wednesday night and when Coby lifted the garage to leave for the bus Thursday morn the dog flew to freedom! We chased him for a while but I eventually had to go to work- Cassidy was so sad when I dropped her off for school,she didn't have the usual skip in her step as she walked across the playground to school. Sabbath's tags tell of our phone # not our address so when N picks him up today we will be getting a new tag with our address(duh). We will be glad to get him home tonight.
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Silly dogs. I don't understand why dogs feel the need to run away. They are fed, given a home and fresh water and they are totally loved by everyone! I'm sorry your dog ran away. I know that would have made me so sad if my dog ran off. I'm so glad that he is at the pound, though!
I'm so glad you found him!!!
Remember when Rosco and Jazz ran away when I was pregnant, and getting ready for Bunco....dogs running away is the worst. Sab probably ha some grand adventure. Glad he is ok Ü
Glad Sab turned up.... I knew it would be ok. Scary to have part of the fam missing. :(
I'm so glad someone found him. I can't imagine Sabbath not being a part of the family! Cass would have been devastated.
Lacy, Did you seriously name your dog Black Sabbath? I so love it . . . it totally takes me back to my big-hair, neon shirt, and LA Gear days. You rock!
I can't take credit for the dogs Name- It was all Nate and Coby
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