[Connie]

Today my friends, Linda and Don, who lost their home to the flood, were getting a modular home set on their lot, so I was there for the big event. Oh happy day and it was also Linda's birthday! We set up across the street and watched and took pictures. Before any action started, we see a little yorkie running by and we tried to get him to come to us, but he ran out of site. We looked, but couldn't find him. Then we spotted him again and Linda had brought munchies along so I lured him to me with a treat. Thank goodness I caught him. He had a tag on that said his name was Chewie and the address wasn't too far from where we were. I took him there and got no answer. I called the number on the tag and got no answer. Once home, I gave Chewie a bath because he had gotten kind of yuckie from being on the loose. I finally gave up on anyone being home or answering and decided to call the police just to see if anyone had called in. Sure enough, a lady had called about a missing yorkie named Chewie. So, at 11:30 at night, Chewie was reunited with her. What a sweet little guy and the lady said he is an escape artist. When Chewie was a puppy he bit into an electrical cord and it was a miracle he survived, but he messed up his little mouth. That must be why he was always wet around his mouth. Here's a few pictures of Chewie...the one with the guy is a neighbor of Linda's and you'll likely notice all the weeds behind him. That's because it was in the flood area and it's still such a mess.