If...If...If...A Dog Story
So this little dog I found, a Shih-Tzu, was an adorable, happy little thing that moved into my house and my life like she had been there always. She nosed the cats, ate what I fed her, and slept next to me for three nights. Monday I took her to check and see if she had been chipped. I was certain that such a valuable and good little dog had a microchip implant. She did not. I was able to place her at a no-kill shelter where the pretty girl at the desk assured me that such a dog would be adopted as soon as they put her up for it, which would be the 30th. The male attendant placed a leash on her and started to lead her into the room where a hundred unseen dogs were barking. I stopped them and petted her one last time. "Good bye, Mopsie" I said to her. She wagged her tail as she was led away. I was back in the car ...