Good job!!! Good thing the dog is safe now.
I'm the same way. I'm still constantly reminded of a time when I was about 7 years old and I was with my dad in the car, and I saw this scragly old dog walking around. I begged my dad to pick him up, but he "didn't want some flea-bitten dog in [his] new car." Not 2 days later, I was at the convienience (sp) store, and I saw a flyer for a lost dog - "Jake" - the dog I had just seen. I don't know if they ever found him, but I still feel guilty.