I would like to think that my father would have done the same thing for one of mine. I sort of doubt that he would have. But, the only time, in my life, that one of my dogs went missing, it was the tag that had my parent's phone number on it that saved her and it was my dad who heard her, as he happened to be visiting that night and heard Kaycee's barks. She had escaped the yard of the people who found her and came home.

I love that your dad felt so devoted to the effort, Kay. Give him a hug from us, please.