As Snickers and I were on our way back from the specialist vet and I was feeling kind of sad, a beagle ran out in front of our car and I almost hit it, several other cars were near misses as well. I was going slow enough and swerved. I didn't expect it to come to me, but I got out of my car and whistled... she came barreling to me and I clipped on a leash. I saw she had tags from many towns away and began walking down the main street of the town I was in to bring her to the police station. After about ten minutes, a truck chases me down beeping frantically... the man's much loved beagle (had a heart bandana on to prove it :)) had slipped out a door that wasn't closed properly and he'd been driving around trying to find her. The happy reunion made me smile. Just had to share.