We Thought That We'd Found Coty Last Night Some neighbors in the adjacent subdivision to ours (where Coty was last seen) called us last night about a little Yorkie that they found and thought
could possibly be Coty. Long story short, this dog was the spitting image of
my lost baby except he had a really bad haircut, was a little matted & dirty and didn't really answer to "Coty". Imagine my excitement to think we had found our dog almost 6 months after he had escaped. I called my husband and oldest son to come inside and look at the dog and my husband held the dog and said, "Yep, this is Coty". I asked the neighbors if the dog had been neutered when I first got there and they said "yes".
My husband opened the dog's mouth and looked at his teeth and said, I really think this is our dog. Anyway, on second glance my husband held the dog up at a different angle and yep...I saw them...two little "peanuts". The dog had NOT been neutered and couldn't possibly be our boy. Plus, even though it has been 5 months, he just didn't "recognize" us like I'd think a dog reunited with its owner would.
So, I was melancholy, almost depressed, all night and couldn't sleep. I've only cried once since Coty's been gone and that was the day I returned from out of town and had to tell his groomer. Other than that, I've been on a mission to just find him. We have a new puppy Jagger and I love him, but everytime I looked at him last night, I'd think of Coty. We are getting another brother for Jagger on November 9th, I'm thinking of naming him Jett, but I am so sad today.
To top it all off, today is Coty's 6th birthday. Please pray for me. I am so deeply hurting today. I know that you all can empathize with me.
Thxs. for letting me vent for way too long.
Last edited by tartisst; 10-28-2005 at 12:56 PM.
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