It's not that I can't believe that we actually found Gwin...today, just now. After all, I did request prayers, we prayed, little one prayed, and you friends prayed some as well.... It's WHERE my daughter and wife found her.
You guessed it...she went home. Or at least to where she was running free with some of her buddies.
How does a 1 year old dog find her way from our house in a small town, five to ten miles away to her previous haunt? She's a dog!? HOW does that happen? I'm pretty amazed.
New question...how do we convince her to stay in her "new" home with us? Not so sure.
(And, did I finish fixing the fence? What do you think? (At least I started!)) It's going to be a long evening...
But, little one is happy....all is well.
Thank you for your thoughts and prayers.