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Charlie got out today and we can't find him anywhere. I am positively sick over it.
UPDATE: Guy found Charlie. MY HERO! I can't remember the last time I cried so hard. I was at lunch when he called to tell me "Your dog is on his way home" (he's always MY dog when he does something wrong - ha ha!) and I literally had to drive around for 10 minutes to compose myself before coming back to the office. I know it sounds silly but I barely slept a wink last night without my baby boy snuggled up next to me and was just in a major, major funk this morning. I truly thought we'd lost him for good. And well, I just can't even think about it without tearing up.
Thank Goodness, Cha Cha is home! Thanks to all who offered prayers and good wishes. You guys are the best!