Don't give up hope. Last Thanksgiving I had my family come to Branson to stay in my condo for the holidays. One of my son in laws left the door open while we were shopping and he let my small Chihuahua Tequi out. We combed the area and drove golf carts all over looking for her. She is never outside. That night it stormed, big time and I just knew she was freezing. We put out signs, we called the radio stations, the vets, the animal hospitals, the police. Everything we could think of. She didn't have a collar on. The next day right before noon I got a call from a man who was the construction manager of some condos across a major big street that she crossed to get to the condos. They didn't see her in the unit and locked her up overnight. They found her the next morning when they unlocked the condo to work in it. It was pretty warm in there and dry. I was so happy to get her back. Offered him a reward, he said, no, I'd want my pet back.
It was a miracle. So, keep the faith, and put out tons of fliers. That's what brought my Tequi home. Mini, my yorkie darts out, I'm trying to teach her "back" when I open any door, especially one that goes to the outside. |