Bah, no good deed goes unpunished. We (the wife, the kid, and I) were driving around town doing some errands this afternoon, and found a dog (a shih tzu looking thing) that thought playing in traffic, on a busy road, was a good idea.
-Stopped, got the dog out of the street, and checked him over: unhurt, dirty, collar but no tags, friendly, a little scared, and a little skinny/underfed.
-Made the Dad joke: I went to a zoo once and the only animal it had was one dog. It was a shih tzu.
-Door knocked around the area, no joy.
-Called the Humane Society was closed for the day.
--Called the police to see if anyone had reported a lost dog matching the description, no joy. Police said they'd take the dog, but would prefer not to use police resources to take care of it. No biggie, I can take a dog in for the night until the Humane Society opens tomorrow.
-Tell the kid (and wife) don't get attached and don't name the dog. I repeat this many times.
-Stopped in at our vet to do a chip scan, no joy on the chip.
-Went to the dog wash and gave him a bath. No fleas or ticks found. We did find out it was not a light brown color, but actually was mostly white fur.
-Go get the dog a new collar, the one he had on would fit my German Shepard Dog (GSD), a leash, and a flea collar.
-Post some pictures on lost/found dog websites.
-Go home and introduce the dogs. The little stray shih tzu meeting: a high strung, only dog, protective GSD, on her own turf. There's an hour of my life I'll never get back, but they seem okay around each other.
A little while later I order a pizza, go to pick it up, drool over the Viper GTS in the parking lot, come home. I was gone all of 10 minutes. My 12yo daughter says to me:
-The dog was probably abandoned and not lost (I agree, but hoping someone calls for it).
-The dog's name is now Fleury (after MAF, the wife has been all in on Vegas this year).
-The vet appointment is on Monday.
-The groomers appointment is on Tuesday.
I mentioned the Humane Society (no kill shelter) and the kid starts crying and the wife is killing me in new and interesting ways with her eyes.
I guess we are now a 2 dog and 3 cat house.