A Rescue Dog Came Home with Us — The Next Night, My 8-Year-Old Son Disappeared
It all began when my son, Andy, begged for a dog. After much convincing, my wife, Kelly, agreed—but only if the dog was small and “presentable.” At the shelter, Andy immediately bonded with a scruffy, messy dog, Daisy, despite her not fitting the picture Kelly had in mind. Reluctantly, we brought her home. That night,…