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Originally Posted by Gatord  I seen one walking down a side walk one afternoon after I got off work. Now the area I work in is not the best in town, so I was on the phone with a friend and I said OMG there is a yorkie walking down sidewalk and he looks aweful. She says go back and get him, someone probably has dropped him off, he's probably homeless.
Okay stay on phone with me (cause I am in the worst area) I made a U-ee in middle of road went blasting down street to where I seen dog go down. Picture this now, the little yorkie's hair look like it had not been brushed in years and I am thinking I will have to take him/her straight to vet and groomer before I take him home.
Turned corner, yorkie has went up into what looks like a vacant house and this woman must have seen me drive up and she come out of house. Her hair looked worse then the poor yorkie's. I said is this your dog, she said yea, don't know how he got out. She called him by name and he ran in house. I felt sorry for both of them, but got out of there quickly. I did tell lady where I seen him come from and he could have gotten ran over. |
I cannot believe I am getting ready to say this but...after I read your post my heart was saying I wish he got to that little one sooner before he got home. I do not know why and I can't explain it. Maybe she would have missed that little one alot or...maybe not!!
Forgive me but I do not understand why I feel this way.
