The night before we left North Dakota, a stray dog showed up at the back door. He was so dirty and cold and wet, poor baby! His collar said 'Bishop' and he had a phone number from Mississippi. Rich called the # and left a message...the guy called back the next morning and apparently is living in N.D. now, about 15 miles from where my dad lives. He had broken his hip and had another farmer looking after his dog, but the dog got away and traveled 15 miles to our house! Poor dog....he was shivering and shaking. We fed him and gave him some water, then Tyler and I smuggled him in Grandpa's house and gave him a bath and a warm blankie to sleep on (sorry Grandpa, we couldn't resist him :)!). He was SO sweet and absolutely loved us all...especially the kids. Grace made some posters she taped on the walls....Lost 601 pupy :). 601 was the Mississippi area code on his collar.
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