IT WAS WEDNESDAY - JULY 16, 2008

I love my mommy, I love my mommy, I love my mommy - but it almost got me in BIG trouble. My mommy went out to mow the yard and I slipped out the door behind her. She didn't know I was outside and she started that big old lawn mower that made a BIG LOUD noise. I started running and I didn't stop until after I had run a mile away from my house.

My mommy and daddy were sick - mommy cried and daddy threw up. I didn't know they were so sad - I was just SO SCARED.

My mommy put out fliers and they both combed the neighborhood, fliers were hung, neighbors were looking . . .and THEN!!

This man that picked me up called my mommy and said I had been found. . . YIPPEE I WAS GOING HOME!!!


My mommy came and got me and I haven't been out of her site much since. I don't go out the door anymore - when mommy says "stay" - she means it and I don't want to get lost anymore.