At 10AM, we discovered our precious Jeremiah, our miniature wire-haired dachshund, was not in his pen with his step brother Lander, a Jack Russell Terrier. Of course panic set in. Luckily Will and Betsy were available and the search began for our 'runt.' The love of our lives and such a funny dog! We called, we whistled, we yelled, I cried, I prayed... and our gracious Heavenly Father heard us... and put Jeremiah on a course for home - 58 acres in the country with many hazards for such a spoiled, little dogie. There is a fish pond, a pool, a fox, and many other "wild animals" that are so irresistible to such a curious pet. Jeremiah thought the adventure was just that, an ADVENTURE and then it turned into a wonderful game of 'hide and seek' with Betsy.
The Lord brought him home. He is getting a much needed bath and pedicure, as I write. He will now be the inside dog he is supposed to be, living with his Granny!
Thought this was a cry for help from all my friends online... so glad it is just another day in the "Life after SAHM!"God bless and remember... "Y'all come back, ya' hear!"
