This morning I had a parent teacher conference at 7:20, so I incorporated my walk with going and coming from the school. As I got back to my house, Mr. S and I saw a large white dog running ACROSS THE STREET, panicked. ACK! Whistled, called, clapped, and she finally ran towards us while Mr. S slowed traffic. White Doberman, docked ears/tail, sweet as pie (and it looks like she's had a litter recently. :(((
We walk to our house to put her in the backyard while we call around and see who's missing this GORGEOUS and friendly dog. I run to the back to make sure Darthanne isn't back there terrorizing mockingbirds, when WHO SHOULD LEAP OVER THE FENCE IN A BLIND PANIC??
SCRAPPY!!
That little bastard. Theory: this dog has obviously been running for several days. Scrappy is terrified of dogs. Scrappy thus hid until said dog was no longer a threat. Which is funny now, because said dog is in our backyard waiting for the vet across the street to open so we can get her checked for a microchip, etc. Scrappy and Hope are holed up at my feet, and the static electricity coming off them could generate a small city. BUT. CAT. HOME. Hungry. FILTHY. But home. YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!! The little shit.
THANK YOU to all of you who sent good wishes and hugs. OBVIOUSLY IT WORKED!! I do believe in karma, I do I do I do! [/Cowardly Lion]
In other news,
YAY FRIDAY!! I have my fingers crossed (and eyes and toes and spleen and ) for
HAVE GLORIOUS DAYS! AND WEEKEND!! AND LUNCHES!! Huzzah!
[ETA] update on White Doberman - has a name, Syndey. She lives TWO DOORS DOWN with a male of the same breed. The owner is at work, so our vet is hanging on to her until he gets home. It's a good day for pets in my town today!
- Spock is::
elated
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I seriously thought he was a goner. Dreamed about it last night and everything. So. Happy.
*wriggles*
SMOOCH!
Give
I WILL HUG HER BONES, YES!
*dances you*
Oh, I'm SO glad, darling! Lit a candle for him. BAD cat, scaring you like that. How is he now? HA.
He is FINE. He is a bit thin, he is covered in sand and twigs, but Mr. S is grooming him and he keeps jumping out of his lap to check us all out and give us pitiful expressions so we will pet him (which of course we do) and his hanging fang makes me laugh and I want to cuddle him in my front pocket of my hoodie all day. THE BIG DUMMY.
FABULOUS News!!!!!111one11
*kisses everyone all over*
[[[many hugs for you and Scrappy!]]]
THANK YOU, AND YAY!!
Clarice. I would SO NAME HER THAT. The owner just showed up, so we're going to check and make sure all is well, hurray!
SCRAPPY!
YAY!!!!!!!!
Someone's getting a can of tuna today, that's all I'm saying. And stern finger shaking. And extra special grooming. :DDDDD
You would never know it, but she has a sharp tongue.
ALL WEEKEND FREE. Be prepared for some uterus-sized bitching come Sunday evening, hahaha!