My senior Jack Russell was gone for three days in the middle of winter. She was my entire world, I was a wreck. Turns out three different families had her and really random things happened that she got lost. There was a whole FB thread following her which was so kind. When I got her she was crying so hard as was I. I said “I guess you know this is my dog” They were so lovely and refused money.

6 yrs later I have a new rescue. She went out and I didn’t know someone left the gate open. I was hysterical. Her tags hadn’t come yet and she didn’t know the neighborhood. Thank god our neighbor had her. It’s so scary, not like a kid you can call!