Our doggy made it home too. I posted it all over Facebook and someone mentioned where all the golden retrievers in the neighborhood live (creepy... sort of
). One of the addresses was just down the street, so I got hubby to go knock and ask if it was theirs. It wasn't, but then two people with flashlights walked by, as he was leaving... They were searching for the dog!
Her name is Sandy and she had gotten out early in the day. Apparently some folks a few houses down noticed and put her in their yard. And she got out of that yard and came to ours where she took a nice dive in the pool with my step-son
He was loving that dog.. but oh boy, I was stressing out. My house is WAY too small for such a large dog. I was already wondering how on earth I was going to take the dog to a vet to get her scanned, in a Toyota Corolla with three small kids. So glad she went home.