We walked down to the park entrance nearby, with no sign of her dog. Then on the way back toward the houses, I asked Kella to show me where the little dog is. She looked up at me, then pulled towards the other side of the street, stopped and stared at a spot down the hill. I pointed my light at the spot, and yep, there was the small dog. Other than searching for hidden treats, Kella has not been trained to find things . Definitely a proud dog-mom moment.



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