Our dog disappeared while we were watching fireworks yesterday. She's annoying as hell, but she's my sweet baby and I'm so worried about her. Chuck is out looking for her or her remains (heaven forbid). This afternoon we'll go to animal control to see if she's been picked up. Chuck and I are seriously worried about her.
1:30 - No luck. I've been to Animal Control and the Humane Society. She's not there. After crying a bit, I came home. The kids haven't asked about her yet, but it's just a matter of time.
I'm going to make some fliers soon and start calling animal hospitals. Worst of all, she did not have her collar on and she doesn't have an identification chip. I hate myself for this happening.