About two minutes after I put the previous post up here, a friend of ours from church called me about the message I had put up on Facebook that Sammy was among the missing.
Gotta love Amy and R.B. in that they offered to come down here and drive around and try to locate the goofy mutt, ya know.
However, while I was talking to her I happened to glance out the side window in the living room and lo and behold, what do I see? A little white flash of a furball, racing down the street at warp speed!
Yeah, it was Sammy -returning from his freedom run!
So the search is over. Sammy's come home and at least that emergency resolved itself with no bad consequences -except to Maya, who is still in time out!
And, as I write this, she's waking up now -crying, the whining cry, the "oh poor me" kind of cry, if you know what I mean!
She is soooooo grounded! So very grounded and the poor kid doesn't really know what I mean by grounded yet either but she's gonna find out, in short order!
So anyway -thanks to Amy and R.B for their concern and offer to help find him; to my neighbors, Kate and Jim, for trying to look for him and to Jenn-Jenn's son, Curtis and his girlfriend, Cassandra, who Jenn had sent out to look for little Sammy too -thanks to all for trying to help the little Sir Muttley return home -safe and sound!
All's well that ends well. Right?