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AS much as I hate that damn dog, she was MIA this morning, and I kinda spazed. I called my mom and she started crying, thinking she got hit by a car or something. So, I drove around for like 15 minutes looking for her...walked around the neighborhood calling out her name....it was 9am. IM still in my PJs, freaking out. I walk all the way around my backyard (it's huge), and I see her in the neighbors garden chasing a rabbit. ugh. Ive never been so happy to see that stupid mutt in my life.