Well, the part about my grandfather is sort of ok. He's been ill for a few years now, and we're all mentally prepared for what it going to happen.

But if my grandmother loses my grandpa AND has to come home to an empty house, things will be horrible. Boots did have a tag on. My grandmother does have one lead. Someone called from a store near by and said that a dog matching Boot's description was outside the store looking hungry. By the time my grandmother had come, a van had picked up Boots and left. So, someone has her. I'm hoping once that person reads the newspaper and sees the reward, they'll call.

Boots is really cool. I've told this story before, but it's funny. Boots grew up in Canada on a ranch in the middle of no where. The only vehicle she'd ever seen was horses and my grandpa's truck. Well, when they moved down here, my grandmother and I were in the turning lane on a busy road, so cars were whizzing by us on each side. Boots went nuts, she was spinning circles so fast. It was like she just couldn't believe these fast things were all over the place. You had to be there to see it, I guess. lol.