We survived, but had one of the scares of our lives. Let furface out last night as usual, but he didn't come back in -- even when whistling/calling. First time
EVER. We got dressed and went out in the wind & rain with flashlights calling for him, and he still didn't appear for 1/2 hour. By then we were both shaking with fear for him. (Thinking of MrsD's loss)
It wasn't the rain/storm; he normally loves even thunderstorms (unlike some dogs) and wants us to go out & play in them.
He wasn't "into" something; nothing in his mouth or smells - hadn't been rolling.
Wondering if something magnetic messed up his direction/brain - even in the front yard.
Doc