Things were in a bit of an uproar at Chez Doggonedmysteries.  I was very worried about a dear friend of mine who lives in another state.  Between my pacing, dialing her phone, and worrying out loud, The Curmudgeon and the pups knew that Mom was on the edge.

     Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer and I looked up her local PD.  They had four districts and I had no idea what one to contact, but they also had an e-mail address.  I e-mailed them asking them to check on on her welfare.

      To my great relief they did check on her and a nice officer called me to say she was in the hospital, doing well, and should be home soon.

     WHEW!