Valentino and I searched for Juniper, a black and white pit bull, recently adopted. We followed the scent trail for over a mile, but we hit a dead end near the shore. I couldn’t say if Juniper went into the tidal zone and came out elsewhere, her scent trail erased by tides, or if she was picked up by someone near that point. At any rate, we couldn’t continue past that point. Tino knocked me down during this search.
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