So about 20 minutes ago the Animal Control people came and picked up Junior. I closed the door behind the officer, and turned to tell Michael to tell Junior goodbye. He looked up at me with big old tears in his eyes, and just walked up to me and hugged my legs.
Apparantly, the dog we had but didn't play with that much made quite an impression.
See? Moments of sweetness!
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small, teeny tiny moments...sigh...
Juniors mom just called me...she was very thankful that we looked out for him, even if we did send him to the shelter today. I wish she would have called about 10 hours sooner...oh well. At least she knows where to find him.
So glad this story has a happy ending for Junior--AND for the McAlisters who don't have another dog!
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