"You don't really own a dog, you rent them. Be thankful if you have a long lease."
Disaster! My little chihuahua Molly has gone missing! I was getting ready for work on Tuesday morning and put Fozzy in his crate, then opened the door to put some grocery bags into the hall so I wouldn't miss my taxi. I think Molly must have slipped out when I had the door open, because when I went back inside and called for her to go to her crate, she didn't come. I thought she was just sleeping in the bedroom. The taxi had arrived, so I rushed outside to load up the grocery bags and figured Molly could survive a day without being in her crate. When I got home she was nowhere to be found.
I've walked the neighborhood with Fozzy, put up flyers and posted on Craigslist, and asked all of the neighbors to keep an eye out for a little black-and-white chihuahua. I really hope someone finds her soon. She's microchipped, so maybe I'll get lucky and someone will turn her in to a vet or an animal shelter who scans for the chips.
Poor Molly. Not knowing what's happened is the worst - I keep picture her getting attacked by another animal or hit by a car. And she's so little and sweet! Gah, this is awful.
I've walked the neighborhood with Fozzy, put up flyers and posted on Craigslist, and asked all of the neighbors to keep an eye out for a little black-and-white chihuahua. I really hope someone finds her soon. She's microchipped, so maybe I'll get lucky and someone will turn her in to a vet or an animal shelter who scans for the chips.
Poor Molly. Not knowing what's happened is the worst - I keep picture her getting attacked by another animal or hit by a car. And she's so little and sweet! Gah, this is awful.