plastoflippancy- lost

About 10 years ago I went to my cousin’s bar-mitzvah, 2 weeks before I’ve got a little puppy

and we couldn’t leave him alone so we took him with us .

His name was Lucky at the time, he was couple weeks old and so adorable.

At saturday morning we went to the synagogue, so I left him at my grandmother garden with couple of toys so

he won’t be bored until we come back.

When we got back the gate was open and Lucky wasnt there….

We tried to look up at the entire neighborhood and couldn’t find him.

For couple years when we passed my grandmother neighborhood I tried to looks if maybe I could recognize him.
Since then when I leave my house I’ve always check 3 times the gate to the garden and never let anyone else by me to do it.