This is the hardest blog for me to write. My roommate's dog and Molly's "adopted" sister, Mandy, went missing on the day before Christmas Eve. I hope for a positive outcome but I am fearing the worst.
She ran off one morning cruising the neighborhood which she loved to do and has not been seen since. Mandy loved to run. It was the run of something that is completely free and can run with the wind. On mine and Molly's nature walks would run by us as hard as she could go, tongue wagging, hair flying, and a joy on her face that comes from being able to run free.
Mandy is such a beautiful, sweet dog that has a lot of puppy left in her. I cannot bring myself to believe that someone would do her intentional harm. My roommate posted an ad in the paper and I look everytime I go outside.
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