I feel very lucky and Nobodies is, too.
I came by before he got hit by a car.
He trusted me enough to jump into my car.
I work at a place where bringing in a dog is cause for comment but not complaint. Where I could find an out-grown collar and rope to secure a stray.
And I'll get to hear about how things go for this lucky dog, rather than watch him disappear.
Best of all, I was trusted and proved myself worthy of that trust. You have no idea how many tears I've had in my eyes today praying that I'd live up to the sweet look in this dog's eyes.
I'm amazed that someone would go to the effort to house-break and leash train a sweet-tempered dog and then just starve it and dump it. I'll say a prayer for them, they must've come upon some really hard times.
BTW, the guy that took him called him a Rotten Shepard when he met the dog early this morning. But he said it nicely while rubbing Nobodies ears