And you know wherever I am
I'll come runnin' to see you again
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there
You've got a friend"
I called the animal shelter providing care for Big Dog. I wanted to how he was doing, and if I could finally drop by to see him. I was put on hold for a few minutes and I was getting my jacket on, looking for my keys, etc., when the very nice lady came back to the phone. She let me know that Big Dog was no longer there.
I'm happy to report that Big Dog's owner did come to the shelter and I'm sure it was a happy reunion. I only hope that Big Dog left with a microchip and that the owner left with relief and love in his/her heart for Big Dog.
I am personally so thankful for the help from my neighbors, and everyone who helped in getting the word out about Big Dog. I've had many conversations with people that I've never met before, and that I now consider friends, bonded by a common love and respect for dogs ( and all animals).
Strange as it may seem, I am going to miss Big Dog. I never knew his real name, or anything about his life, or his owners. But, he will always be "Big Dog" to me. And I'm so glad that Big Dog choose to spend Christmas with me.
I just love happy endings.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great story of Christmas cheer with a wagging tail. You were wonderful to care for Big Dog and make sure he was delivered to where his owner could find him.
ReplyDeleteYears ago, long before microchips, our beloved family dog went missing for about a week. When we finally found him, we were all overjoyed--especially my 6 year old daughter. Dogs become such a part of the family that this kind of reunion is priceless!
Thank you Eileen and Karen. I am so happy for Big Dog and for his owners. Truth be told ... I miss him a litte :o). I'll remember big dog for a long, long time.
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