Re: Man\'s Best Friend
</font><font color="blue" class="small">( Sure glad that worked out well. I have had the moments when one of the gang were missing, minutes seem like hours when searching.
Mike )</font>
One winter, in the middle of a blizzard, we took in a 12 year old golden named Amber. Gawd did that dog wander! We actually changed her name to Ambler! But the very next morning, with about four feet of soft snow on the ground and the temperature dropping into the single digits, she turned up missing yet again!
The wind was blowing wicked hard that morning, not only giving us a nasty wind chill, but obliterating all tracks. So Tam and I donned our foul weather gear and snowshoes, locked all the dogs in the house, and set off in search of that old girl. Must have been out there three hours calling and searching, before we finally decided to go home and warm up before round two.
And there she was! That fat old girl had gotten herself stuck under the guest bed and was woofing for us to come free her! Sure didn't stop her from wandering, though...
Pete