A RESCUE DOG CAME HOME WITH US — THE NEXT NIGHT, MY 8-YEAR-OLD SON VANISHED Last weekend, my son and I went to visit a dog shelter. He had been asking for a dog for months, and my wife finally agreed—on the condition that it would be small and “presentable,” like a poodle or a Yorkie. However, at the shelter, he ignored every small, fluffy dog. Instead, he noticed a scrappy-looking mutt: large eyes, shaggy fur, patches of tan and black, and a crooked tail. He looked at me wit… See more