I came across a dog hobbling in the street of one of the residential areas I ride. She was confused and oblivious to autos. Had no choice but to stop and try to help. None of the folks I talked to in the area recognized the dog. Called Animal Control and they could not get out for several hours even though the shelter was less than a mile away. So I called wife Jean to come and pick up the dog. I cut my ride plans and headed to the house.
The dog was taken to the shelter and reluctantly accepted. I was less than pleasant with the staff and I regret being that way, but the dog got where it needed to be for the time being.
Poor dog had a collar but no ID tag. It had a chip that was registered out of town. The shelter will attempt to contact the registered owner. The dog had not been well cared for…badly matted, numerous rotten teeth…it could probably use a more concerned master if it is not claimed. Any interest?