My dog ran away on his way into the vet. He bolted into the coyote infested forest.
We looked and waiting for 12 straight hours before the park closed.and my poor little guy was left in the rain in February.
My dad checked the park as soon as it opened. IT was too dark too see and the ground was slippery. He slip and fell and yelled out because as it turns out, he pulled his Achilles tendon apart.
Hearing him yell, my dog ran out of the forest, his poor feet cut up and bleeding, to help my Dad and see if he was okay.
Most precious thing I've ever met.
