P.S.

I am not going to continue writing in this blog, with the intention of turning Savannah's story into a book.  A real book, with Savannah's picture on the cover, something permanent to sit on a bookshelf. Or two. Or thousands. One can only hope.

Savannah has resumed her life with us since her 12-day adventure. We're still trying to guess where she was during her 'lost' days. There are times when we think she ran for miles and miles to escape the sounds and echoes of those fireworks, and then there are days when we are sure that she was hidden in the woods right here in the hills of our own little community. We'll never know, and Savannah still refuses to talk.

Our year-old-puppy has been thoroughly checked from her nose to her tail by a vet, given shots to protect her from anything she may have been exposed to during her 12-day absence, has had a really long and soaking bath to remove that woodsy odor that she acquired, and she is as healthy and as happy now as she was on the night when the firework explosion rocked Savannah's puppy world, as well as our own.

I will continue to keep up with my Sprinkles blog, and anything new with Savannah will be posted in there from now on.  During these past ten days when I took a much-needed break from my blogs, the readers' statistics have continued to increase, and I again thank you all very much for the time you spend here.

Enjoy every day... please be kind to your pets. Cuddle your cats and hug your dogs, and please don't bring unwanted litters of kittens and puppies into the world.