Thursday, May 26, 2011
I just teared up at my desk thinking of how amazing it is that Mason made it home. Whisked away by a tornado, two broken legs, gone for two and half weeks... and found his way home. I can't get over it.
Ryan and I often joke that if Maggie ever managed to get away from us she wouldn't be able to find her way back home because she would be so excited to just be wild and free. But after a story like this I think my stance on that might just change. Mason must be a really well loved dog.