On Mon, Mar 30, 2015 at 6:57 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "He's a dog. You dont think he sees this as an opportunity to run away. It's the perfect escape. Hes not a human, he sees me for what I am. He ran away." Greed had been thinking on this for days, he was settling into the mindset that someone else wanted out.
On Mar 30, 2015 9:00 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: "If some family stole him, Samson would fight them and run away and come all the way back home to us." and she meant it, Sammy loved them and his home.
On Mon, Mar 30, 2015 at 1:42 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Greed couldn't even respond to her adorableness, he was thinking about Sammy all day and night. "What if some family stole him and won't give him back?" Greed was devastated. That pup was his wing man.
On Mar 29, 2015 12:29 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Zoe hobbled out to him on her crutches, his shirt from the day before the only thing she was wearing as she went over to give him a kiss. She was pretty bleak herself but at least they had each other.
On Sat, Mar 28, 2015 at 9:26 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "Yeah, its me." There was no excitement in his voice. He'd lost something he'd grown majorly attached to. He was disjointed and depressed. He laid his coat down on the couch with his tie, and unbuttoned his vest. The light in his eyes was so grey. He just wanted his puppy back.
On Mar 29, 2015 12:07 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Zoe had a special ace bandage thing on her foot/ankle now to keep the ligament in place, it meant crutches for almost another month but the doctor said it could have been worse. "Greed?" she called out, a little trepidation since she never quite knew who was coming home especially since Sammy wasn't there to let her know, "I'm in your room, did you eat?" she was pretty sad about the dog too but she had hope they'd find him.
On Sat, Mar 28, 2015 at 9:04 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Greed's patience was wearing thin (and he had little to speak of in the first place). Between no word on Sammy, Zoe re-tearing the ligament in her ankle, Greed came home grumpy. He asked Zoe every day if Sammy had been found, and when he came home to an empty apartment his face fell.
Greed shut the door behind him, loosening his tie. He didn't have a smile on his face, he even seemed to drag his feet.
On Mar 28, 2015 11:49 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: It had been three days since Samson was missing and the apartment seemed quieter without him. There was no barking or panting, no one jumping on them or running into anything or squeaking their toys. Zoe still greeted Greed when he got home but there was no Sammy to run at him and be so so so so excited that Dad was home. They had put up flyers and called the shelter and gone out looking every day but no luck yet. Zoe was turning down the sheets on the bed in Greed's room, wearing one of his shirts as a nightie.