My beloved bulldog Frankie is gone! I turned her out one morning and she didn’t show up at feeding time that afternoon, and she never misses a meal! I don’t know wheather she’s dead or someone picked her up. It’s been very hard on me, I’ve been irritable and hard to be around. The not knowing is the worst part, we live in the country with no neighbors, I’ve searched the fields and woods, asked everyone in the community but no one has seen her. I think that most likely someone picked her up, I just hope they give her a good home and not use her for fighting! It’s been two weeks now and I’ve all but given up hope of ever finding her, although everywhere I go I’m looking. I’m just disgusted and broken hearted! Maybe this will help my state of mind, I know my wife is tired of me carrying on about it.
