Sometimes, when the news is all about the Craigslist Killer and Swine Flu, a story involving a 6-pound Chihuahua named Tinker Bell, 70-mile-an-hour winds, and pet psychics is just what the doctor ordered. And, of course, there's a happy ending!
The Utleys of Waterford Township, MI had set up a booth at a flea market when Tinker Bell, who had been standing on top of it, just flew away like a flimsy piece of paper. (OK, that's my embellishment, but let's go with the visual.)
The good news is that, with the aid of a pet psychic (!), Dorothy and Lavern found a "dirty and hungry" Tinker Bell in a wooded area about a mile away. Don't say I never gave you any good news!