I finally was able to talk to Grandma yesterday. She pulled up as I had my dog, Jessie, outside to go pottie. Jessie ran right up to her, tail and butt wagging. So, I took the opportunity to ask, "what happened to Bonnie and Clyde." Grandma said, "They got out again," walked into her yard and slammed the gate. I know they did not get out, because I had just put blocks up to secure the fence the last night I saw them. Bonnie also never got out on her own and if Clyde got out, he just hung around the alley way.

I don't know what else to say. I'm just really sad. Thanks for all your support. Sherry