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Lost and Found and Lost
From Chicken Soup for the Soul: Lessons Learned from My Dog
By Jan Pezarro There are three things we cry for in life: things that are lost, things that are found, and things that are magnificent.
~Douglas Coupland “Cara, Cara, come home,” I called as I stumbled along our street in Deep Cove, a densely forested and rainy region near Vancouver, British Columbia. I could hear my husband and two girls ahead and behind calling, “Cara, Cara, come home!” My heart sank as we completed the final leg of our search grid with no sign of Cara. Along the way, we had plastered posters on every available telephone pole. Lost dog. A photo of Cara’s sweet face. A little fringe of partially cut tabs at the bottom with our phone number. Exhausted with worry, we stumbled home to wait for news of our beloved dog. (Keep reading) | 