I love the smile on Zanes face . . .
Here is Rascal home and well.
I guess your wondering why we think he was cat napped.
Yesterday morning I was on the patio working on some plants. We have covered parking just outside our door but it has latice on the back wall so you can see through. As I was working I heard a car drive up. There were no cars parked so I could see the car. It stopped and a lady got out.
That's when I saw Rascal coming to the patio. He was walking down the sidewalk. I didn't think anything about the lady because I was so happy to see him. He was cautiously approaching the patio. And she was walking toward to the lattice. When I said his name she stopped. She had not seen me. I began calling him and he came to me and the lady got back in her car and drove away.
When he came in the house he was cautious at first almost acted like he didn't recognize me. But he went right to Daisy and rubbed against her.
At lunch when Cowboy came home he was pretty much back to normal.
Today he spent the afternoon sleeping on top of the quilt blocks I had on the bed.
I am happy that Rascal is home.
But I am sad that he was gone for so long and that someone kept him.
Today I am having to learn forgiveness.
It's a rough Journey . . .