Our family dog ran away and this is like the fourth time in a row it's happened. It's been about a week and we've seen no sign of it anywhere. My mom's upset about it and she said she doesn't want no more dogs. I feel bad for her but that's life, I guess. Things leave you sometimes. Maybe that's a lesson from the universe I'm supposed to learn since this has happened four times but things leave always me a lot as sad as it sounds. This is starting to start depressing the more I write this and that was not my intention. Hey, maybe, that dog went to Hollywood to be a movie star or something. Good things like that can happen to dogs, right? We don't know. It's possible.