We don't celebrate St. Patrick's Day around our house, but it does mark the anniversary of one of the happiest days of my life!
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March 17, 2006...The day we finally got Delta back, after he'd been wandering alone in the wilderness for a month! I'll never forget the feeling of utter relief and joy when he finally let me get close enough to touch him! Long time PT members will remember the search for him!
He's still the most timid dog I've ever met; still never far from his brother, Antare. Their bond was integral to getting Delta home. He recognized me and came closer when he saw I had his brother with me. We never figured out exactly how he got out of the yard, but he rarely goes anywhere near the gates now! It's a big, scarey world past those fences and Delta's not going back out there! Even when he needs to see the vet, she comes to him, inside his safe zone! I am forever grateful that those who helped us get him home. I always smile when I hear his big woooooooooooooooooooooo.
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