I put the dogs out, turned my back and in 1 minute she was gone. I mean gone. Walked right over the fence.
Mind you I'm sick as hell have no voice to speak of, hardly can breathe, I'm out in the cold trying to yell her name,
Got in the car and went up & down the roads looking for her. The more I looked the more panic I was feeling. I would never forgive myself if she had been killed. The snow banks are high so she would have had to walk in the street. This dog has never been loose in her life.
Called all my neighbors and they are so wonderful. Even my 80yr old was out with her flashlight. Called Paul asked him to call Marc, while I called Joyce and Fran and so forth. They all know how these poodles have been a major portion of my life. The 80yr old always remembers holding Fast Eddie in her hands when he was just 3 days old.
I'm out of the car down a street and Wendy is yelling at me...Connie Marc knows where she is....Me...Marc is she dead? No...a worker down the street saw her and picked her up. He was afraid she would get hit. When Paul called Marc he had just got off the phone with the guy who had Ellie. Soon as Marc knew I was looking for my girl he called Jose (the man who had her). He was 10 miles away, but said he would bring her right back.
I gave Jose a beeeg hug and thanked him so much for picking her up. I also slipped him $50 for his trouble. He had his little boy with him and he was so cute...He tells me he really liked her and he had taken real good care of her for me.
I'm so lucky, so very lucky it turned out all right. My heart is finally beating normal again.
Ellie she's just fine and had a blast riding all over town.
Mind you I'm sick as hell have no voice to speak of, hardly can breathe, I'm out in the cold trying to yell her name,
Got in the car and went up & down the roads looking for her. The more I looked the more panic I was feeling. I would never forgive myself if she had been killed. The snow banks are high so she would have had to walk in the street. This dog has never been loose in her life.
Called all my neighbors and they are so wonderful. Even my 80yr old was out with her flashlight. Called Paul asked him to call Marc, while I called Joyce and Fran and so forth. They all know how these poodles have been a major portion of my life. The 80yr old always remembers holding Fast Eddie in her hands when he was just 3 days old.
I'm out of the car down a street and Wendy is yelling at me...Connie Marc knows where she is....Me...Marc is she dead? No...a worker down the street saw her and picked her up. He was afraid she would get hit. When Paul called Marc he had just got off the phone with the guy who had Ellie. Soon as Marc knew I was looking for my girl he called Jose (the man who had her). He was 10 miles away, but said he would bring her right back.
I gave Jose a beeeg hug and thanked him so much for picking her up. I also slipped him $50 for his trouble. He had his little boy with him and he was so cute...He tells me he really liked her and he had taken real good care of her for me.
I'm so lucky, so very lucky it turned out all right. My heart is finally beating normal again.
Ellie she's just fine and had a blast riding all over town.
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