It reappeared. And it wasn’t in her poop!
Here was Jesse lying on the rug.
Gold chain nowhere to be seen.
This morning, a different story.
Right on the rug she was lying on last night.
The missing chain.
Right where she had been sleeping.
I blow up the picture from the night before and there is no gold chain; a mystery. Here is what we think happened: Jesse got the chain, ran around the house playing with it; flipped it in the air, and it landed next to her neck in the cone and disappeared into her fur. She couldn’t retrieve it, forgot about it, went to sleep and didn’t move while we were stepping back and forth over her, searching. Later, when she decided to get up and leave the room, she probably shook, and the chain fell out of the cone onto the rug.
That’s our story; and it has a happy ending. The chain is still shiny, and it didn’t require any heroics to retrieve it!
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