I've been following this thread like everyone else. I have to say (without trying to make anyone feel bad) that if I were in these shoes there is just no way I could go to work or anything. I don't care if I had to lie and call in sick/ take a precious vacation day/whatever because I would be worried beyond belief as my pets are my family. I would have been at that house as soon as I had the address. Something just feels funny about this whole situation.
My prayers are that your baby is either at this boys house and at least for now in safe hands, or, is one of the Yorkies at the humane society. I just feel so badly for the little guy probably being confused and such.
Good luck with everything. |