We are away from home. A short weekend trip to Long Island to visit Jen and family. The day after we are here we called the women who is taking care of our house, dogs and cats. She informed us that Sue had run off again. She did that last time we took a trip and was lucky to get her back after Sue encountered a porcine and some friendly person took her to the humane society.
When we go home, we were greatful Sue was there.
Now, a few hundred miles away, I can’t allow myself to think of the worst.
What if she doesn’t come home.
Ever?