At dawn this morning, this little dog, perhaps a puppy, was on the street in front of my house, shivering in the cold. He came through my fence into my yard. I looked around to see if anyone was looking for a dog, but found no one. They may not have even known he was gone. My own dogs were going crazy, so I kept them in the house. I scooped the little guy up and took him to the local humane society where his owners would probably look for him. (The same shelter where I got two of my dogs.) I came home and posted signs around the neighborhood letting everyone know where this dog could be found. I signed up to be the first person eligible to adopt this dog if his own family never shows up, but I'll keep trying to find his home. So sad for this little one. I'm sure he will find a home someday soon.
