Friday, December 30, 2011
Today while I was driving from the grocery store, I saw a big rottweiler running in the road. I would have chased after it to at least get it out of the road, but I was in the 2nd left turn lane and in no real position to stop. I looked for it, but couldn't find it again. It totally reminded me of a dog we had when I was a little girl. The dog was funny looking. She was part dachshund and part poodle. So she was low to the ground but had this crazy fur that mostly matted. She had been my sister's dog but like most of my sister's pets, she'd abandon them to us and they would become a family pet. So Mouse used to get out and we'd never notice it. We have no idea where she'd go, maybe just around the block but we'd randomly hear scratching at the front door and she was back. I used to joke that since we never walked her she started walking herself. I thought about her seeing that dog running in the road and wondered if when people would see Mouse "walking herself" would they worry about her being loose and try to catch her to bring her back.