Not How I Expected to Spend My Afternoon
This little guy ran by my house in his collar and leash. With the help of a neighbor I cornered him and brought him home. I was expecting there to be tags or a phone number on the collar. No such luck. 4 hours later, we’ve traversed the surrounding neighborhoods, visited the vet (no chip) and let everyone know where he can be found. Tomorrow I’ll stop at the Humane Society and leave his information. I’m reluctant to turn him in as long as he’s okay here and we have his information out there.
He’s obviously part terrier and smart as whip….and he loves the Great Dane next door, so…we’ll let’s just say I need to find his owner fast.
He’s adorable. And I know he’s missed by someone.