JUst came to my door with a leash attached to rangy,flat coated, coon hound looking mix..tall,skinnier than vic, but with a real pretty face and old wise eyes. He asked me "if i knew who's dog it was" and i said "i sure dont..i wish i did" so i told him to hang on while i swquinched myself between the door and my dogs that never use to act like this before..and wrote him the name of lost dog registry, petsaver.com..which was all i could think of off the top of my head..we all know his parent know the number to the pound. Was a real nice dog..the dog he probably should have in the first place..not a brassy pushy wonderful handful like onyx. it's cold out there too..wonder if he can't take it home..wonder if he will have to turn it loose..wonder now if maybe i should go out there and see..it is time for me to leave anyway to pick up Aaron..little boys with big brown eyes and old coondogs with big brown eyes..geeeez