I got a call yesterday afternoon from a man named Kevin. He got my number in a very round about way from talking to his daughter who heard from her classmate about the dog who followed the kids home. So by his detective work he asked around until he got my number. He said that he thought I found his dog Jake. I told him that no, it was a dog named Rocky and I returned him to his rightful owner by putting him in that person's garage. But what a coincidence! He lost a yellow lab on the same day, what are the chances? I told him good luck and maybe call the animal shelter. He wasn't buying it. I didn't get it. I mean, there were at least 4 people who confirmed that it was Rocky and helped me lock him up. So I described the blue choke collar and he said "yep, that's Jake." It finally started to sink in and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry (I laughed hard). So I met him and took him to the house. Jake was back in the yard. We asked the neighbor what happened and she apologized to him and said that she really thought it was Rocky. I bet that Rocky's owner was really confused. I know I was.
Pretty sure the Bothell PD will demote me now.
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HaHaHaHaha. . . . . HAHAHAHAHA.
It is tough to be a good citizen. Glad the dog made it home. How is Georgie doing with his new pal, Holly?
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George and Holly are in love. It is cute and she is a really sweet dog so we got lucky. Whew!
George and Holly are in love. It is cute and she is a really sweet dog so we got lucky. Whew!
What fun with the dogs. Almost inspires us to get a pal for Bruce.
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