Something about the sight of that German Shepard walking in the parade has set off an overwhelming sadness in me. The dog in the parade is looking at the spectators ... as if he is looking for someone. I don't know whether it is Lindsey's dog or not, but it made me think of Kadence. If Kadence is true to his nature, which I am sure he is (he's a gorgeous dog), I'm sure every noise he hears, every voice he picks up, every creak of a door, he awaits with perked ears and a tail ready to wag, because it may just be his Lindsey.
He is patiently watching, and listening, and waiting for her to come home. And when the posters all disappear, and the days grow into weeks, Kadence will keep his post, with his faithful heart and an ever watchful eye, hoping the next voice he hears ... will be hers.
God, please bring comfort and support to Lindsey's mom and those that love her, and help those that are in a position to do so, find Lindsey.