We had a really bad windstorm a couple of weeks ago.  Virtually every fence
in the area is at least partially down.  And repairs are going to take some
time.  You can't even find fence boards right now, not to mention a
contractor.

Anyway, a lovely small pit bull girl showed up in our garage today.  She's
dirty but looks well cared for otherwise.  Of course no collar.

She is as sweet as can be.  White with black spots and black eye patches
like the dog from Little Rascals.  Our cats are not impressed, though she
has shown no hostility to them at all.  All she seems interested in is
wiggling her chubby butt and asking for attention.

I don't know who she belongs to. I vaguely think I've seem her before but
can't place where.  We will keep her in the garage tonight, in hopes that
all she needs is for her family to get home from work and call her.
Otherwise, I have to take her to the shelter in the morning.  Its the most
likely place for her family to find her.  And they can check for a chip.

So we could use some purrs for Jake and Molly's peace of mind.  And some
tail wags from the canine set that she gets home where she belongs ASAP.

Jo