I shouldn't complain given all that this poor dog has faced for the past several months, but every time he doesn't show up (which is rare), I panic. We've come so far and I just keep hoping for a "bit more." Needless to say it is 2 p.m. here and he hasn't returned today. I will be heading up to mow the grass in "his" back yard and will be equipped with a bag of juicy hot dogs, just in case.
I was hoping to set the trap tomorrow, but now will wait for him to get used to the new trap being up. Of course could that be the reason he didn't return? Hmmm...maybe...but doubtful as I watched with binoculars this a.m. around "his" time and I didn't even see a flash of black and white fur. But then again...who knows.
Hopefully he will return to his regular schedule and we can move forward. I hope to one day soon report...he is safe!
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