Glad someone Finllay asked me that question..<quoted text>You are very knowledgeable about things that you make up. How about giving reality and facts a try just to see if you can handle it?
If you go back to what I posted in response to Skeptical Spectacles,on posts number 99279 and 99300,I gave an explanation,intentionally leaving out how those events occurred,hoping that someone would ask me to fill in the blanks.
Let me fill those in,...Read through my explanation and draw your own conclusions.
I had a dog and I loved that dog dearly,as only a dog lover would understand.
Because he was not FIXED,come mating season,he would take off,but always returned the same day.
One day ,he took off and did not return.That night I went to bed,believing that he would show up in the
morning,come morning,he was not there.
I began searching for him by contacting the SPCA,LOST PET PATROL,The Dog Pound.No success.
They did not have him,nor did they have a report of having found a dead dog that fit his description.
That gave me hope that the dog was still alive and somewhere in the neighborhood,That maybe someone had picked him up and had him.
So,I searched my entire neighborhood,by walking up to 4 to 5 hours a day continuously for 3 weeks.
Into the 2nd week of my dog being lost,I decide to put an ad in the morning paper"The Courier Buffalo Express",under lost pets, that would run for a full week,from Saturday to Friday.
The ad contained a description of my dog ,a reward for his return and my phone number.
All the while,I was hurting,the loss of my dog was like losing a member of my family .I wanted him back desperately.I was constantly thinking of him.
After the ad had been placed in the paper,I had received 2 phone calls in response to the ad..One person had found a dog,that partially fit the description I had given "my dog was a labrador retriever/sheoherd mix,Black with tanned markings and a white spot on his chest.
The 2nd call was a crank call.The idiot that called me said that he had found my dog in the middle of the street,had been run over by a truck,laughed and hung up.
Finally,Friday mornig rolls around and everything I have tried has proved futile.My last hope,the ad in the paper,has not solved my problem.