I came out one morning and I could not find Yeller. I did not see him when I got home. I had to decide to just realize he might actually be gone. I tried not to be upset. I tried not to worry. I tried to remain calm but I was upset regardless. Honestly, I should not have worried since he had found the food and water. I finally saw him the next morning and he was fine. I care more than I thought, but everyone knows that I would the minute I saw that little face and heard his cries.
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