Abby gives a disapproving sniff. I saw a dog limping down the street today. A very old chihuahua. I thought he'd been hit so, even though old small dogs are known for their poor temperament, I chased this old fuck down and tried to check his tags. He had no tags. So, since he was shaking and freaking out, I wrapped him up in my perc jacked and drove to a few houses to try to find his home. I was about to give up and take him to a vet when I found his home. The owner said he was limping because he has arthritis. Little guy's back home and safe. My jacket smells like a fuzzy old man and Abby was not pleased.
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