So yesterday the girls come running into my office laughing, saying we have a visitor and that there's a dog in the house. I laugh too and tell them he better not pee anywhere. W says, "no, really, a really real dog. Come see." I'm still joking around with them, since they pretend to be puppies all the time. I walk out of my office and stop dead at the site of a large black lab mix with no collar in the middle of our living room.
The girls had left the garage door open and apparently this lost dog had come into our house. Luckily he was very friendly and well behaved. We ended up taking him to Humane Society after searching the neighborhood on foot and by car for his owners.
No comments:
Post a Comment