Rodrigo is lost. He got out today around noon by somehow managing to crawl under my building and out the front. The mailman saw him around 1, I haven't seen him since 10. I don't know what to do. I've called the animal shelters and Animal Control, I've posted two ads on craigslist and a bulletin on myspace, posted flyers in my neighborhood and canvassed the streets calling out until the sun went down and my voice was so hoarse it hurts to cry. I don't know what to do, except sit here and cry.
2 comments:
Oh honey I am sooooo sorry. Just keeping checking with the spca nad pound. It's happened to me twice and it's OK to cry. I love you lots and lots....auntie
Yea and also put bricks where he can dig out. love u...
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