911

So it was our second "911" call in a month about a boy who wandered off. He's barely three years old, and this time decided he'd take the dog for a walk...without our knowledge.

Heart attack as I realize he is gone, and we haven't seen him for at least 5-10 minutes. Scurry out the door. Look somewhat frantically all over the neighborhood. Juggle the cell phone, the sterring wheel, and the wipers - it was raining out.

Get some neighbors involved. They are looking.

Finally, after I called 911 and the dispatcher sent out a car or two, there he is. One of our neighbors spotted the dog. And the boy.

Many kids wander off. A parent feels terrible when that happens, but it is impossible to prevent, really. It is a bit more disturbing when the child has a disability like autism.

I say it often, and last week I was reminded of the truth of the matter. "Ah, never a dull moment."