After a LONG night of endless storms
bearing huge hail
and water blowing backwards up the street
... the cats wanted out.
When the thunder started again
I stuck my head out to call them in
Nacho, here kitty, kitty, kitty...
and who came up the stairs?
You are right!
This, is not Nacho.
Imagine my surprise!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
This is Max.
Funny to us that his name was Max.
Max barreled in the door and started to scarf down cat food
and knock down every trash can he could find.
We coaxed him upstairs to where Daddy was taking a shower and giggled
A LOT
when we heard the expected
"what the...."
when the large shadowy four legged figure walked past the shower door!
Thankfully Max had a collar with an address
which led us just 2 cul-de-sacs away -
and we returned him home on our way to church.
It has been a while since we've had a great dog rescue -
and NEVER have we had one quite so easy!
Thanks for stopping by Max!!!
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