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.
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