I was ridding my bike to Whale Park today and discovered a terrier following me on Sawmill Creek Road. The poor thing looked super lost and very out of it’s surroundings. I was concerned that the small dog would get hit by a car so I lured it away from the highway with my lunch, a BP and J sandwich. Almost getting hit twice, the terrier came close enough to grab. After a few minutes of sitting, petting and having her unleashing a few scared bits to my hand, she allowed me to pick her up. For the next half an hour I knocked on various homes asking if they had seen the dog before. Finally I found a man who believed the dog lived on Wolf RD., a block down. A few knocks latter, the pup was safely retuned to a rather ungrateful owner. I should have taken “Bridget” to the pound to find a new master.
In other news, Morgan caught a fish today, a greenling I believe. He let me try a bite and boy did it taste good!
-Kiss me.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
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