
Well Beau (my foster dog) and I parted ways this weekend. While we are away or not paying attention to him we kept him tethered up near the side door of the house...it is the warmest and least breezy spot and he had plenty of room to move between the rug at the door or into the grass. He liked it, he was with the other dogs but out of the way of being bothered by them. Well we finished a movie the other night and I went out to get Beau. He was not there; he had pulled out of his collar (with my number on it) and then wondered off. I have posted signs, and been to the local shelters. I am going to call to clinics in the area. I hope that a wonderful person took him in, thought I was a bad person, and will give him a nice/good home......... I had this picture cause he never would let me get a good one of him and I think he looks like a grimlin!