**WARNING SAD**
I had this dog named Lacy for years. She was a Beagle the sweetest little dog you would ever meet. She got down with a dog named Skippy our other dog, he was a Terrier (I think). They had six little pups. we gave away 2 and 1 stayed the others ran away, along with Skippy. So a black lab came into our yard and raped the last one of Lacy's pups. She also had six. Lacy was a Grandmama, all but 2 ran away. (Patches 2 and Frito) The mom of Frito and Patches went to go get some food and didn't return. All the dogs we had were Lacy, Frito, Patches. We woke up one morning and lacy wasn't home. About 6:00 PM Mom came rushing in the door. "LACY'S WOUNDED!" I came rushing out and Lacy was laying on the porch. She was breathing real hard and she had Scratches, patches of fur missing and a wound on her leg so bad you could see bone. My Dad looked at the wounds and he suggested they were Bobcat claw wounds. Maybe that's what always caused the dogs to run off and never come back. We still have Patches and Frito but we're afraid to let them go into those woods.
