My dog is gone… http://photobucket.com/gwyendolyn
So Friday at about 11 am I left the house to run some errands. I loaded the kid, the diaper bag, my purse…etc into the car. I never saw Scarlett, never even saw her. Normally she jumps into the car if the door is open, because she loves to ride. I never saw her, I would have stopped, and put her back into the house. She is totally a house dog, she has never even spent the night outside. I didn’t get home until almost 3, I unlock the door, no Scarlett. I call and I call, no Scarlett. After calling till my throat hurt, I called my boyfriend, who dropped everything and came home. We, with the kids searched a pretty large area, we have placed ads, and are going to make fliers, though there isn’t really many places to hang them around here.
I don’t have much hope at this point, I like someone got her. I am heartbroken, and I feel like the worst person in the world. I swear I never saw her, but that doesn’t make me feel any better. Today the youngest child (2y, who loved his “Car-et”), called for her all day, looked for her everywhere. I couldn’t possibly feel like a worse pet owner.