You know those wild tempest nights, so chaotic that your dog panicks and somehow disappears? Or maybe one day it was there and then it just wasn't. And just when you've forgotten about him, you find him in the backyard, a little more gray in the hairs but with a wag in his tail and a smile in his eyes.
I'm that mutt.
Come're boy, you must be tired. Let's get you a bed and something to eat 🤗














