The newest addition to the Cranky family I named Sarah. Go figure out why on your time.
I saw her Wednesday morning in a neighbor’s front yard, lying in the grass and observing the passing traffic. Because I needed to get to work and on the road to Troy, I did not stop. The guilt ate at me.
When I got home from work on Thursday afternoon I saw her again, running in the street. I put my other dogs, Annie and Jessie, into the back yard and then walked down the street to where I had last seen her.
It took some time to coax her to me but eventually I was able to scoop her up in my arms and walk home. She had no tag or collar. On Friday morning I took her to the veterinarian and she received a clean bill of health.
My veterinarian thinks she is about six months old and probably a Golden Retriever/Labrador Retriever mix. She is sweet as the dickens and a brat in the sense that she pesters her older ‘sisters’.