I dug deep into the vault for these two photos today. Both are from August 1967. The first is a photo of our dog Ceaser. He was our second dog after a St. Bernard named Bruno. If you read “Identity Crisis” you will know I borrowed the name and used it for a police dog.
Next is a photo of my sister Holly and me with Samantha, another basset hound that we got after Ceaser.
Unfortunately, it is the only photo I have of Samantha. We didn’t have her long when we came home one evening and discovered the door was not closed properly and both dogs escaped the house. Ceaser came back and was waiting for us by the front door. We never saw Samantha again. I like to think a nice person found her and gave her a home.
Bad Cat Chris 
That’s too bad about Samantha but I bet she found another home…….that’s a sweet old photo of you and your sister!
Hugs, Pam
Thanks, Pam. I can’t imagine someone did not find her and give her a home. Maybe they brought her to a shelter, although I don’t know what shelters were like back then.
we hope that was ist what happened… hugs to you
Thanks.
Sorry Samantha never came back but I’m with you…I bet someone found her and gave her a good home.
She was young and adorable. Who wouldn’t want that?
Ceaser is adorable. Perhaps Samantha went on to live out her fantasy of being an only dog. 🙂
I hope so.
How sad to lose a pup like that.
Yes but at least there was hope she found a good home.
How sad about Samantha.
Yes. We missed out on many years with her. I hope she found a good home.
Aww, Samantha! That’s so sad! I do hope she found another set of humans to treat her like the Queen Bee that she undoubtedly was.
I can’t imagine someone didn’t scoop her up.
What precious memories. I do hope, as you say, Samantha found a good family who loved her.
Thanks.