Amazing company, great friends, fabulous food in an incredibly awesome setting. Thank you Tim, Kay and Rebecca for Christmas Eve at your house.
But then we came home. Our Vizsla Jazz freaked out over fireworks. He pulled a nail out of the gate to the main part of the house. He got out and ran away. We spent hours walking the beach and driving the neighborhood calling him, looking for him. Somewhere around 1:00 am we decided we couldn't do anymore in the dark, that we we would start over at first light. We went to bed.
About quarter til two we woke up to the sound of Jazz coming up the steps to the bedroom. Christmas miracle! He was home! Shaken, sore, but home. So today he's just going to take it easy.
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