my dog jumped out of my mom's car window at work this morning and we haven't found him. drove around for 3 fucking hours. called animal control (who had seen him two hours before), posted a craigslist ad, posted on facebook (which has since been re-posted by friends), and made some fliers to staple up tomorrow. i need to see him before i leave on friday. that dog is the light of my fucking life. he's a fucking whimp so i'm worried that he's outside somewhere with it getting colder every day, but the only other option is that someone has him and hasn't called us (he had on his collar). i just want him back. he's getting surgery for a cancerous growth next week, too. i started crying last night when he was cuddling with me because i realized how much i'm going to miss him.