Can you imagine the love and spirit Mason had to make it home from God knows how far away with TWO BROKEN LEGS.
He’s a terrier mix … I’m a terrier too, a Maltese terrier … but I don’t know if I could have done that. As much as I love Herself and AuntJ, to be thrown up in the air and tossed around and dumped down somewhere in the middle of total craziness and have pain in my two front legs and say to myself “I have to get home … somehow.”
And then he crawled … crawled home. You know when we dogs crawl, we do it on our tummy. How did he do that? Where did did his house go? All the crawing and sniffing around until he knew he was home … then he lied down in the wreckage of his home and waited … in terrible pain.
Mason’s family came back looking once again for him … and they found each other.
Read my lips … I’m so happy you found Mason. I’m so happy you survived. I’m so happy you’re here to teach us all that love is everything, nothing is more important than Love.
Hey Mason, I want to be your friend. You are my hero. Boy, what a dog!