After being told by my roommate that my Rocky was no where to be found, we began looking EVERYWHERE. He normally stays in the back yard until one of us (me, my husband or my roommate) comes home and lets him in. After a really bad rain storm that passed through on Monday, the corner of the fence in our yard had a mini mudslide. He decided he wanted to go play at the park with his friends. Problem was, we weren’t home. The lady that had my baby boy found him running in the street scared to death and dodging cars that refused to stop. She got a hold of him and took him to her home to stay until we called to claim him. I still do not know her name! She posted a sign at our dog park that we go to and also a post on Craigslist. My husband happended to be looking on Craigslist and found her post! We re-united with a big Rocky standing hug and went home to snuggle! I love my baby boy and am so extremely thankful for the animal loving good samaritan!!!!!!