Misery loves company. That's what they say. I'm taking a horrible antibiotic and pain, OMG pain. I have to take these horse pills.
And this little boy decides to take a walk without a person, ends up getting picked up by animal control and has to spend the night at the shelter. Was I frantic? Was I possessed? Yes. But I got on the phone to animal control, gave them the information, talked to the shelter and bailed him out this morning. He's happy.
Night all,
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