I must have a guardian angel; I nearly became "Comet" this weekend

I traveled with Kristen to Grants Pass this long Memorial Day weekend for her friend Juli's wedding. The wedding was beautiful but the real drama happened the following day. Kristen dropped me off to play with her brother's dog, Princess. Although Princess is a lovely companion I was annoyed that Kristen went to breakfast without me. So I broke free from the backyard and went out to explore the surrounding area. Eventually someone picked me up, renamed by Comet, and dropped me off for obedience training at the nearby Petco. Thankfully Kristen and her family saw me and my dog class out for a walk and was able to rescue me, otherwise I'd now be named Comet. How terrible!