As if moving and cleaning an entire house in two days isn't enough of a challenge, add lost dog to the mix!
Zach and I were very excited about our move from the internet-less house in the middle of nowhere, to the awesomeness that is my grandmother's farm. Can we say: internet, seclusion and 76 acres of private woods and fields! We left our dog at my parent's house when we went out for a bit Saturday night (no judgment - it was a necessary family event.) My parents returned home before us, let Korbin out - for obvious reasons - and he bolted! He has been to the farm before and knows my parents, but since we weren't there he must have thought he was being abandoned. 
Needless to say we have been emotional wrecks since Saturday night, and have spent countless hours searching, passing out fliers, making calls, and updating our facebook pages and email groups. This blog has not been high on my list. And yet, I continue to have epiphany worthy thoughts that I'm anxious to share here, so I hope to get back on track tomorrow.
In the meantime, the longest "worst day of my life" continues ...
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