He pulled on the leash really hard as we were walking down the stairs and he somehow slipped away. I tried to run after him, and he didn’t come back when I called his name. Eventually, he ran out the gate of much apartment complex, and I haven’t seen him since. I’ve told my friends what happened, one of them helped earlier.
I miss my poor dog, and I hope he’s okay.
He ran away with the leash still attached, so people should know what’s up.
San Antonio is a big city, he could be anywhere at this point.
I took a 2 hour depression nap (for some reason, I rarely cry at emotions, and I usually only cry with pain) and I woke up feeling very shitty.
I miss my poor dog, and I hope he’s okay.
He ran away with the leash still attached, so people should know what’s up.
San Antonio is a big city, he could be anywhere at this point.
I took a 2 hour depression nap (for some reason, I rarely cry at emotions, and I usually only cry with pain) and I woke up feeling very shitty.
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