Frantic Search
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Dale jumped in his car with Barney and started his search. She was a small dog, so she couldn’t have gone too far.
She would probably have gone to their favorite park or ice cream shop that served doggie cones – anywhere she was used to going with Nancy. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he turned down another block. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
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