God made our furry friends in a silly way. You see sometimes they just wander off. They follow their nose and get lost. Sadly, that’s just the way it goes.
No matter how long you search. No matter how much you call their name. Their bark no longer answers you. There is no jump of joy, when you return home.
Tonight, it feels as if the Earth is crying. Each raindrop reminds us of our friend outside alone in the dark. Please, dear God, keep our Kirby safe tonight and bring him back home safely in the morn.
Keep warm, Kirby. We will see you soon.
Postscript – Sleep well tonight, because this suburb’s “Most Wanted” was just brought in. Thank you. There is a house full of boys who just went to sleep with smiles.
Welcome back, dear friend. You are loved so much and were oh so missed. Now be a good dog and stay.
Glad your dog is home. Our first dog, Arrow, really liked to get out if the gate was opened. We chased her till we found her a couple of times. After that, we put fresh water in her bowl and left the gate open and she came home. Don’t think our son named her Arrow when she was a cute little puppy due to her runaway speed tho’. Our current dog, Pepper, is quite a homebody.
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I am so happy he made it home. We love our furry friends!!
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