Bruno has a home - YAY!

On a walk the other night...a stray dog befriended me...it looked like a boxer...john named him Felix.  Any who, no tags and no idea where this little guy came from.  We went to like 5 houses and no one recognized him...

What were we to do?  Was this a test...can I be a mother?  =)

So, got some dog food at the "corner store" and gave Felix his own room in the garage with a blanket (I orignally was thinking of letting him in, but HELLO moshi--fleas, rabies, herpies(?) - who knows what this little guy has--you can't gain trust just by a cute/kind of smashed in face...

John ended up taking him to a shelter the next morning and I couldn't help but feeling sad because what if no one was going to pick him up and give him a home...I know I couldn't...

Well, turns out, not even a full day of Felix being in the shelter...this girl called and she was dog-sitting and he got loose... 

Turns out he's not a boxer--actually a boston terrier and his name is Bruno.

Cheers to a happy ending!  Plus, how horrible would that been for the the dog owners to come home and you would have to be like "umm...your dog ran away...."