I found, or rather Shiloh found, this little guy in the middle of the road eating a chicken bone. He has no street smarts (do Pomeranians even come with street smarts?) and was nearly hit by a car. I scooped him up and carried him home. He's surprisingly heavy for a little dog. I've posted Found Dog info on our neighborhood website and alerted the local dog people.
I really hope someone claims him pronto. I can't keep him, and he's obviously a pampered lapdog. Someone must really be worried about him. He smells like my Grandmother--kindof like gardenias.



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