6.16.2010

In which Piers hopes for a phone call



Well, our adventure for today started relatively early:  while on her run, The Spouse was adopted by a yellow lab mutt of some kind.  The dog has a collar, so we believe she belongs to someone and just got lost or ran off.

Said puppy (we are not naming her, for if we name her, we start to get attached to her) is now in Piers's back yard.  We have put out announcements in every location we know, hoping that someone will claim the dog.  Well, Piers is hoping someone claims the dog . . . The Spouse and The Boys appear to be quite fond of her (and she of them, I might add).

We are not thinking about what will happen if someone doesn't step forward to claim said Canis lupus familiaris

1 comment:

Grammie said...

Oh, boy, oh, boy! Are you in a pickle, now! Even if she is "found" I can hear it now...Daddy, can we have a dog???? And so your tribe increases. And your expenditure increases. I'm smiling...can you see it?