I have always loved dogs. My pets live to be 12 to 13 years old. I have a tendency to spoil my pets. I refer to myself as their "momma" and my children say that my pets are their sister or brother. My grandchildren help spoil them too. I lost Angel on 4/2/11 and blame myself because I let her out during our family meeting and forgot to check until I did'nt hear her barking. I called for her and saw the back yard gate was open. Family jumped into 3 cars and we searched until after dark. I have used all sources and pray for her return. If not, I pray she is in a good home. There is a reward upon return. Late last night a wht/brn dog was sitting on my porch He was dirty and quiet. Wearing a harness, no ID tag. I gave him a bath and water. This morning I fed and walked him around the neighborhood. A man recognized him from a poster. His name was "Eddie". I refused the reward. The family was so happy, said he was on a special diet for allergies and was looking for him since 4/17/11.