The story of the day on my local news was that a dog that had been missing for 6 years turned up today 60 miles from his home at a town near me.

I bet if he could talk he would have one hell of a story to tell.

Thought Id leave you with that lovely story before I swan off to a more sunny country much more than 60 miles away but i sincerely hope it wont take us 6 years to get there.

Love you all
Sue

That is wonderful. I'm glad the pooch is ok.

Two years ago, my uncle left the gate in my backyard open. Both Luba and Falkor got out, and were missing for over an hour. I was beside myself with anxiety. I live right by a fairly busy street, and, not far off, is an extremelly busy street. It was mid-January, and FREEZING cold, I had the flu, but I was outside calling them and calling them. Nothing.

They came home on their own. Luba came to the back door, stood on her hind legs and peeked into the house. Falkor simply sat on the neighbours' driveway.

You can imagine how happy I was to see them!