I wish I had better news!!!!

First of all, I want to thank each and everyone of you for your prayers and wishes and for all your suggestions and help in finding Charlotte. I am going to try and make it to each and everyone's blog. It might take me a few days though.

This weekend it was well over 100 degrees and humid. Everyone keeps asking me where Charlotte is, and all I can tell them is "I don't know". I actually say it almost like a human talks. Flyers are up, vets called, Humane Society notified, ad in paper, craiglist, mum and I have done everything possible.

Charlotte still has not come home. It has been 4 days. We will never give up hope and will always watch and look out into the fields for her return.

Saturday morning before the sun came up I heard another dog barking and I called back to the sound, and waited. We talked back and forth, me and this other doggie from far away. Mum I could tell, was anticipating Charlotte to run through the brush any moment....but nothing. I jumped in the truck and mum and I went driving in that directions, but the sounds had stopped. There are alot of doggies in the country and sounds travels along way.

Sunday, mum put me on a leash again, and it was sooooo hot. We walked and walked and went clear out into the pasture behind our acres.
It was a long way on foot.
My mum looked really hot, and I don't mean gorgeous...she was all sweaty and getting ill looking. She said, Deetzy, take me home.
So, I turned and walked ahead of her and found a path so mum wouldn't have to walk in the tall grass. I walked a few steps ahead of her on a loose leash.
I would look back and check on my mum to make sure she was okay.
I took mummy all the way home, clear up to the back door all by myself.
I knew mum knew the way home, she was just making sure I knew my way. She patted me and told me "Good Boy, Deetzy" like a hundred times. She was so proud of me!



Mum won't let me out of her site, and I understand.
I kept her busy the rest of the weekend by playing in the lagoon and then she would have to wash me off.
This kept her very busy! For those of you who do not know what a LAGOON is, it is a big water pond that all the sewer pipes flow into.
Mum calls it the shit pond.
Turtles and froggies love it in there. It smells nice too!

I will keep calling and looking for Charlotte and hopefully, if she can, she will hear me calling and come home. If she is no longer here and has made it to the bridge, I know she will be safe there!!!

Deetzy