I disappeared on November 7, 2008

Here is what happened. I must have snuck out when my daddy left for work on Friday. He didn't see me and thought I was in my bed. Well it turned out when my pawrents come home I was gone. Vanished. It was dark and my mudder took the flashlight and went knocking on doors and looking in yards especially the foreclosure ones. I was no where to be found.

My pawrents put up posters of me all over the place. My neighbors helped them look. They visited the pound and will continue to do so. My mudder registered me on as many of the web sites as she could including FindToto.com that a good friend recommended. Still no response. My mudder put an ad in the paper and still no response. She hopes someone has me and I'm still alive. She is especially scared because we live in coyote country. Every day and night we pray that I'll turn up. I lub my family as much as they lub me. I want to go home.

A poem from Flecken

Sweetie my friend, where have you gone?
We've searched for you from dusk to dawn,
through troubled days, and sleepless nights,
so worried, dear, about your plight.

Your mudder, family and all your friends
Are hoping that this nightmare ends...
That we'll wake up and look to find
that you've been home this whole darn time!

Until that day, please don't despair.
Wherever you are, we'll find you there.
So don't give up...help's on the way.
We're sorry for the long delay...

We're not sure why you chose to roam,
but Sweetie, please...find your way home!

And if you find that you can't wait,
and find yourself at Heaven's Gate,
please know that it's OK to cross,
and even though we'll mourn your loss,
we'll celebrate the life you had,
and try our best not to be sad.
Someday, we will meet again,
'cause love and friendship never ends.