I asked if you wanted the short version or the long version... You didn't reply.. guess you missed that.. So, here goes.
Moved in May 10th last year, Next door neighbor stops by to say "Hello" and chat a bit.. She's an older woman whose daughter lives with her.. She asked me if LilBit was mine since he showed up about the same time I did. I went over a few days later to take her a piece of cake after she had had eye surgery.. I noticed Miene was poor.. very low weight and walked like both front legs came out the same hole. I told her I would take Lilbit and since she didn't know who he belonged to and he and Gator were getting along so well.. NTM he spent so much time over here.. She was all Halleluyah and crap, someone cares about animals..
Few hours later here she comes with daughter in tow.. Daughter is a mouthy piece of work, with no respect.. boiled down to "I can't believe my mother gave my dog away while I was asleep, but if you pay half the vet bills, I'll share him with ya". I said nope..
Three days later po po show up at my door about a dog dispute.. I say there ain't no dispute, I'm not paying vet bills for someone else's dog.
Lilbit spends an extra ordinary amount of time here.. He's gone from super shy to a real treat. They both eat here daily.
End of Story.
