Walking through the store this evening I answered a phone call and found myself speaking to my little Andyboy. He was very sad and was crying on the phone. It was hard to understand what he was saying. I could only make out that Angus, his mom's dog, was gone. It is hard to be so far away, listening to your child cry, knowing they are in pain and not being able to do anything about it except listen. It has been a rough day there and I know the kids and their mom are hurting. They have made posters, put an ad on Craigslist, contacted the pound and combed the streets. Hopefully he will come back soon
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