Susan ran after Ash after he'd chewed through his rope tie out, but anyone who has seen Ash run knows that catching him is nearly a lost cause. He took off towards the golf course (right by their house) and was spotted not long after by golfers who said he was "running like a bat out of hell". Susan and Harvie chased him around town, talking to everyone they saw, for about an hour, to no avail. They then decided it was time to call David, who called me. David's friend Tyler was helping them look, his parent's were asking around town as they went, and the police had been alerted. I immediately called my mother crying (naturally), and begged her and Tommy to take the dogs and go down to Randolph and help find him. It didn't require much begging, as my mom (like everyone) has grown to love Ash as well and she couldn't stand the thought of him out on his own. She was also crying.
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| The hastily thrown together poster - in hindsight, we maybe should have offered a reward. |
In the morning we were relieved when someone called and had again spotted him by the high school. That person gave Mom, Susan, and Coal a ride to where Ash had been spotted. Unfortunately, it was near a corn field, which Mom and Susan promptly dove into calling for Ash. Not long after they started searching that area though they received another phone call that he was back on the golf course. Our dog is speedy! They went back up there, and by that time Tommy and Brandy were back on the search as well. During the morning events Ash was once spotted laying in his bed on the porch (where we'd left it so he would know it was home), but he ran off before anyone could swipe him up into safety. Tommy commandeered a golf cart and was speeding around the golf course and streets surrounding David's parents house, and after seeing Ash far off on the golf course he had the thought that "home" might be Ash's next stop. He zipped over there with Brandy (Susan was waiting at home at that point) and while he was touching base with Susan and a neighbor Ash popped his little head up in the back yard. He looked ready to bolt again, so Tommy let Brandy off her leash (she is older and stays close to people) and the two dogs began to play. Tommy took that opportunity to scoop Ash up and bring him in the house. Wow were David and I relieved to get the phone call that he was safe! I was anxiously sitting in the Chicago airport at the time.
Ash smelled awful, was covered in dirt, mud, bird ox, and was very tired, but otherwise unharmed. He received tons of love from his "grandparents" and "dog siblings", a bath, food, and water. Susan then hopped in the car in time to meet me halfway between Randolph and Boston so that I could bring Ash home after my flight. After the stress of him being gone for 18 hours, David and I wanted to be with Ash! I was so happy to see his little tail wagging at me. I'm proud of how smart Ash was on his adventure, and the fact he was able to find his way home to an unfamiliar house. We heard from the golf course that he ran out of their equipment shed when they opened it in the morning, and my mom thought she heard him barking the night before but it was muffled (she assumed he was further off), but we now think that he might have spent the night in the equipment shed. I hope he did, because at least he would have been safe and sheltered there. We also think that the scent of the other dogs following his circular pattern may have helped direct him home. However it worked out, we couldn't be more happy and more relieved to have him safely back with us. This dog is a super special part of our lives! Needless to say, we have replaced his leash with an un-chewable plastic coated steel cable, and any future tie outs will be made of the same type of cable. We were lucky this time, and we don't want to go through this nightmare again!
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| Resting up at home after his day of running |





