Lost Doggie No Longer Lost

Forget the earlier post with the picture of the sweet lost dog.

My partner drove around the neighborhood and happened to find someone home who thought it might be the dog of her visiting grandson. It was, and she's back home, safe and sound.

We seem to end up being "lost pet central" here. At least a couple of times a year, a dog or cat arrives on our deck or jumps in the dog door in the solarium (a fancy word for a mostly glass room that we also call "Ben's office) - Ben is our dog, my 105 lb baby.

Hopefully, Karlo - the great champion of "stop cat blogging - didn't get too worried. ::grin::