Meant to tell you...
Nov. 6th, 2003 09:43 am.
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...that I stopped at the Humane Society yesterday on my way home from work. The Jack Russell of whom I have spoken before was reunited with his humans (a couple and their small son) the other day!
He apparently didn't remember them, but wagged anyway and was quite pleasant to them. He must have been younger than I had any idea, as the family told the H.S. 'Jack' (how creative a name) was just a puppy when he was dognapped from them in February.
His broken leg had been put in a cast, but since the H.S. can't afford an X-ray machine, it hadn't been completely diagnosed. They rushed him right off to a private vet.
So there we have it -- the whole story, from beginning to end, or as much as we need for satisfaction. Well... I feel satisfied with it. Even has a reasonably happy ending.
..
...that I stopped at the Humane Society yesterday on my way home from work. The Jack Russell of whom I have spoken before was reunited with his humans (a couple and their small son) the other day!
He apparently didn't remember them, but wagged anyway and was quite pleasant to them. He must have been younger than I had any idea, as the family told the H.S. 'Jack' (how creative a name) was just a puppy when he was dognapped from them in February.
His broken leg had been put in a cast, but since the H.S. can't afford an X-ray machine, it hadn't been completely diagnosed. They rushed him right off to a private vet.
So there we have it -- the whole story, from beginning to end, or as much as we need for satisfaction. Well... I feel satisfied with it. Even has a reasonably happy ending.