Sh!t rolls down hill... I swear I know it is true... We decided to move to higher ground...
Several months ago Carla had another run in with Murphy in the form of getting hit in her 6 month old car.
The upswing is... it was bad but it could have been a lot worse... The jerk blew the light and hit her at a high rate of speed... a few more inches and it might have been considerably worse...As it is she is seeing doctors and doing physio...
About a week later Murphy dropped a new little ******* on our laps in the form of a small white dog... He was wandering in the industrial park where Carla works and was in serious risk of becoming a pancake.
She brought him home and it soon became apparant that we were hopelessly in love with him... He was in bad shape and needed some help. I should have named him Murphy but he has the proud name of Gary...
Shortly after the landlord got wind of Gary he told us _NO_ dogs... We have been living there for four years... Four miserable years...
This was just one more reason to move on to higher ground.
He gave us a couple of weeks to nurse the dog back to health and find it's owner or find it a new home.
We took the time to nurse him and look for his owners.. after 3 weeks it became apparant he was abandoned long ago or abused... For a little dog he has amazing street smarts... I could could go on and on but this isn't a novel...
So after a couple of months of looking... while Carla tends to the endless physio and doctor appts and I take care of Gary we finally found a place...
A house on a hill!
It's near a big lake and not far from the prime eastern trails.
Things are looking up a bit... after we get painted and get moved in I am hopeful we can get back to biking.
I wonder if a street smart Lhasa Apso would make a good trail dog?
http://community.webshots.com/album/501853495WPahLT
Jimbo(san)
Several months ago Carla had another run in with Murphy in the form of getting hit in her 6 month old car.
The upswing is... it was bad but it could have been a lot worse... The jerk blew the light and hit her at a high rate of speed... a few more inches and it might have been considerably worse...As it is she is seeing doctors and doing physio...
About a week later Murphy dropped a new little ******* on our laps in the form of a small white dog... He was wandering in the industrial park where Carla works and was in serious risk of becoming a pancake.
She brought him home and it soon became apparant that we were hopelessly in love with him... He was in bad shape and needed some help. I should have named him Murphy but he has the proud name of Gary...
Shortly after the landlord got wind of Gary he told us _NO_ dogs... We have been living there for four years... Four miserable years...
This was just one more reason to move on to higher ground.
He gave us a couple of weeks to nurse the dog back to health and find it's owner or find it a new home.
We took the time to nurse him and look for his owners.. after 3 weeks it became apparant he was abandoned long ago or abused... For a little dog he has amazing street smarts... I could could go on and on but this isn't a novel...
So after a couple of months of looking... while Carla tends to the endless physio and doctor appts and I take care of Gary we finally found a place...
A house on a hill!
It's near a big lake and not far from the prime eastern trails.
Things are looking up a bit... after we get painted and get moved in I am hopeful we can get back to biking.
I wonder if a street smart Lhasa Apso would make a good trail dog?
http://community.webshots.com/album/501853495WPahLT
Jimbo(san)