What can I say? I love these type of stories and it is perfect for the holiday story. This is one that will warm your heart and it has a happy ending! Enjoy the read, thank Dogster for bringing it to us.
Peyton Myrick, 2 years old, was in the care of his grandfather at his
home in South Carolina when he got an idea. As his grandfather was
putting air in his tractor's tires -- in preparation to go looking for a
Christmas tree no less -- Peyton wandered away with the family dog, an Australian Shepherd named Ashepoo.
It wasn't the best idea. His grandfather lives on the edge of the
woods, and Peyton went into those woods. He was gone four hours.
Ashepoo, however, stayed right by his side.
During their time away, all hell had predictably broken loose at the
Myrick residence. Peyton's father, Richard Myrick, a history teacher
who'd been at the doctor with his other child, raced over. Sheriff's
deputies were called in, and they scoured the grounds with police dogs
and helicopters; a message was posted on Facebook, and people from two
towns joined the search -- nearly 400 of them.
“You never think it’s going to happen to you,” Peyton's mom, Carmen Myrick, a radiology technician, told the Herald. “You see it on TV. As a parent, you try to do everything in your power to protect your kids.”
“It’s something that happens to other people, not you,” said Richard.
The sun set. Four hours had passed, with no sign of young Peyton.
Then someone searching noticed a dog walking back and forth in front of a
barn in the distance, nearly a mile from the home, on the edge of the
woods. Is that Ashepoo?
It was. Searchers ran over and Ashepoo led them into the woods to
Peyton -- who was asleep on his coat. Peyton's idea, evidently, had been
to find a quiet place for a nap. Ashepoo had never left him.
“She stayed with him the entire time,” Richard Myrick said. “It sounds Hollywood-esque. It sounds like a movie script.”
The details are hazy -- Peyton simply called his four hours alone
with Ashepoo an "adventure" -- but it's quite possible that Ashepoo had
waited patiently until the boy had fallen asleep before venturing for
help.
“She’s the smartest,” Peyton's grandfather said. “She’s always
mothered the grandchildren. She treats them like they’re her babies.”