Angle
New Born Pup
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Hey there! Please share your own stories of lost piggies, and the happy ending of how you managed to find them.
Here's mine:
Once we let all the piggs out for their fresh air and run, while I kept an eye on them. I saw Toffee run into the small bushery around the thick tree and let him chill htere, because they love to eat the food growing around there. About 30min later, my mother came out and told me to put the piggies back in. I went back inside and she asked me where Toffee was and I simply replied, "around the tree." We went out to look for him together, but we couldn't find him. We searched everywhere, places where there was no possible way for him to get there. We searched inside the house just in case he suddenly learnt how to walk up stairs as well. After 2 hours of searching we went to eat lunch before going back to look for him. But nope, we still couldn't find him. Once it got dark around 7:30pm, we had to stop and hope we could find him the next day.
I felt so guilty, I didnt understand how I could have lost our baby.
The next day, I awoke and saw my mother standing at the door ready to tell me all about Toffee. So, it turns out, Our neighbour from two houses away was cleaning his garden that morning. As he was cleaning out the bushery, a small 'rat' as he called it, ran out. Fortunately, my mother happened to be searching up there just as he called it. Finally, we found Toffee.
I guess he ran away from the tree at such an angle that I couldn't see him.
But the funniest part (now), is that he didn't just run away, he ran UP a STEEP hill just to look for better grass. (Australia has a lot of drought. Any grass greener than yellow is fake).
HE WALKED UP A HILL. IMAGINE THAT.
Here's mine:
Once we let all the piggs out for their fresh air and run, while I kept an eye on them. I saw Toffee run into the small bushery around the thick tree and let him chill htere, because they love to eat the food growing around there. About 30min later, my mother came out and told me to put the piggies back in. I went back inside and she asked me where Toffee was and I simply replied, "around the tree." We went out to look for him together, but we couldn't find him. We searched everywhere, places where there was no possible way for him to get there. We searched inside the house just in case he suddenly learnt how to walk up stairs as well. After 2 hours of searching we went to eat lunch before going back to look for him. But nope, we still couldn't find him. Once it got dark around 7:30pm, we had to stop and hope we could find him the next day.
I felt so guilty, I didnt understand how I could have lost our baby.
The next day, I awoke and saw my mother standing at the door ready to tell me all about Toffee. So, it turns out, Our neighbour from two houses away was cleaning his garden that morning. As he was cleaning out the bushery, a small 'rat' as he called it, ran out. Fortunately, my mother happened to be searching up there just as he called it. Finally, we found Toffee.
I guess he ran away from the tree at such an angle that I couldn't see him.
But the funniest part (now), is that he didn't just run away, he ran UP a STEEP hill just to look for better grass. (Australia has a lot of drought. Any grass greener than yellow is fake).
HE WALKED UP A HILL. IMAGINE THAT.