Was calling my yorkie in after he spent a little too much time outside going pee when it started raining very hard and the wind was blowing violently.
All of the sudden while I had my door open to let my dog in, here comes this big, curly haired wet dog barreling up the street and made a bee line for my front door.
He did not look threatening, but he looked terrified of the thunder so I let him bulldoze his way in the door.
Luckily I have three doors that could be shut to enclose the foyer so I shut him in there but he was trying hard to get us to let him in the dining room where we had dinner on the table.
He was an Airdale..SP?
Super nice dog and luckily he had his tags on him with three different phone numbers so I called them all.
There was no answer for about a half hour but only because the owner said he was driving the streets looking for him when I finally got through.
Very nice guy, was super happy I held his dog for him.
We talked for about an hour in my car port and turns out that 30 years ago he used to date one of the sisters I just bought my house from.
Found out a lot about some of my new neighbors and which ones are good and which ones are crazy.
He's got some property that he hunts on and he invited me to use it for deer season if I want to give it a try.....hell yeah!
I knew there was a reason my Wife insisted I talk with him for a while.
See, good things happen when you rescue people's dogs.
All of the sudden while I had my door open to let my dog in, here comes this big, curly haired wet dog barreling up the street and made a bee line for my front door.
He did not look threatening, but he looked terrified of the thunder so I let him bulldoze his way in the door.
Luckily I have three doors that could be shut to enclose the foyer so I shut him in there but he was trying hard to get us to let him in the dining room where we had dinner on the table.
He was an Airdale..SP?
Super nice dog and luckily he had his tags on him with three different phone numbers so I called them all.
There was no answer for about a half hour but only because the owner said he was driving the streets looking for him when I finally got through.
Very nice guy, was super happy I held his dog for him.
We talked for about an hour in my car port and turns out that 30 years ago he used to date one of the sisters I just bought my house from.
Found out a lot about some of my new neighbors and which ones are good and which ones are crazy.
He's got some property that he hunts on and he invited me to use it for deer season if I want to give it a try.....hell yeah!
I knew there was a reason my Wife insisted I talk with him for a while.
See, good things happen when you rescue people's dogs.