Dogs do, too, at least at our local humane society. Thankfully, a border collie/terrier mix of which I am very fond who was lost was found four or five miles away from home by a Good Samaritan who caught her, drove her across town, and dropped her in the night box so she wouldn't be hit by a car or otherwise harmed. Now she is back home and I plan on bringing her dog biscuits tomorrow. I am so happy she is safe. I prayed very hard to my Patroness, who among other thing is known as a Protectress of dogs, that she would be okay and find her way home safely. I'm going to give a libation of the rest of my burgundy tonight in thanks (I was going to as soon as I got home from work, but the police officer who lives across the hall was out and I didn't want to explain why 1) I had an open container of wine and 2) I was pouring said wine on the ground.)
Anyway, she is home and I am grateful. It's made for a much happier day.
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