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Originally Posted by gracielove  Just saw your story about looking for your pup. I have had something like that happen to me twice now. Yesterday I was in the bedroom folding some laundry when I heard a noise like a doggy cough but it was kind of muffled. I started calling Gracie and she didn't come. I went looking all over and calling her and started to get scared when I saw two dreaded tissues on the floor. (Gracie loves tissues) My imagination starts giving me pictures of my little girl gagging on a tissue and not being able to answer me. (She thinks she can talk) So may heart starts racing and I call louder and race all over and can't find her. After the last time I couldn't find her I put a bell on her collar so I would know where she was at all times. She tends to blend in with her surroundings due to her gold color.
I went back out in the living room and there on the couch wrapped in an afghan is Gracie! She didn't even lift her head! She just turned her eyes toward me like, "What the heck is wrong with you, Mom?! I'm trying to take a nap here!" I have to say I didn't think it was very funny at first since I was close to a full out panic at the time. Being that she was so relaxed and didn't lift her head her bell didn't even tingle.
She is usually my shadow but it must be laundry folding wasn't her "thing" yesterday. She hardly ever goes off by herself but sometimes will play with the cats. I saw your post and had to chuckle at you and myself! I thought my skin kids were the ones that would speed up the aging process! |
I tell you I have a 4 year old son and I though the same he could be the only one to give me gray hair.. But I finally see how both are just going to put me in the grave..lol you can't help them them so much.. crazy kids..lol