Oh, dear, everybody forgets keys.
I dropped mine on campus last week. I had a spare set of car keys -- but not a spare to remove from The Club from the steering wheel to drive it nor to get into my apartment. We have a very nice campus, so they had been returned to lost and found.
I had a very smart dog who used to find my keys for me. I did not teach him this. He figured out that if I said, "Where are my keys?" we could not leave the house for a walk until I found them.
So he would nudge them with his nose no matter where they were. Eventually, he got me trained to say, "L'Ombre, where are my keys? Go find 'em buddy."
So that's my lost keys stories.
I hope you found them and got started okay after that ladymacb
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