I just returned a dog to his/her owner at 12:45 am. Stupid? Maybe, but I didn't want that pervert here overnight. Here's what happened. Earlier tonight I let my dog out in the backyard to do her business. Five minutes later she's barking/crying. Last time I heard her cry like this is when she was barking at invisible ghosts. I went out expecting the worse and I see this little puppy harrassing her. The little puppy followed my puppy everywhere. In my garage, in my room, back in the backyard, back in the house, very cute, puppy love. I don't have to tell you why this male puppy was following my female puppy do you? I let the male puppy harrass my female puppy for a couple of hours and decided to return him to his owners. I looked at the phone number on the tag and did a reverse phone book directory search. I was able to determine the owners location and it was only a block away from mines. Luckily the puppy has warmed up to me and followed me everywhere I went hoping I'll let him see her (separate rooms). I walked him to his owners home and ran the door bell. I was expecting a crazy asian guy with a shotgun pointing directly between my eyes, but luckily he was a nice guy and took his dog back with no questions asked. Now my question is, how did this dog who lived a block away end up in my backyard? My hypothesis is my neighbors might've stole him. I remember over two weeks ago when a little asian boy was chasing that puppy and the puppy ran into my neighbors backyard. From that point on, I would hear a puppy barking every other night. I just assumed my neighbors purchased a new pup so I thought nothing of it. I guess the question now is how did the puppy get into my backyard from my neighbors? On each side of my neighbors fence there is one peice of wood that fell over or broke. The puppy is small enough to run inbetween homes through that missing fence. Probally a boring story to you, but it was fun having that little runt for the short time he was here.
I would have kept him and then made cheese sandwiches. I think your neighbor is secretly destitute, and wanted to give the puppy to a loving home where he would get 2 square meals a day. Sort of like the abandoned baby on the doorstep thing. But you rejected the puppy!
I'm not sure if your serious, but I actually thought of that. If it was true, the pup wouldn't have a collar with the owners name and number on a little heart shaped pendant.
Whoa whoa whoa, Miss Lippy. The part of the story I don't like is that the little boy gave up looking for Happy after an hour. He didn't put posters up or anything, he just sat on the porch like a goon and waited. That little boy's gotta think 'You got a pet. You got a responsibility.' If your dog is lost you don't look for an hour then call it quits. You get your ass out there and you find that f**king dog.
splitting time between getting a vesectomy (sp?), playing your 8 ps3's and 5 wii's all while rescuing a lost puppy.... your a real american hero
LOL. I was thinking the same thing. Except the puppy didn't end up between the spokes of some bicycle tires.
