Originally Posted by mideastmafia

About 3 years ago on Ocotber 30th, I was outside doing some yardwork when I found this stray poodle walking around in our culdesac. He had no idetification or collar and looked pretty dirty. I took him into our house, fed him, washed him, and had him stay in our garage that nite. The next day (halloween) I called 411 assistance to try to get the number to the local Humane Society and see if anyone had reported the dog missing.

I was greeted by the operator and asked her the number for the San Diego Humane Society. Without a moments delay she recited the number back to me as if it was written on the back of her hand. I said to her "Wow, you guys are really quick. I didn't even hear you going into your computer system."

She says to me: "I actually have the number memorized. I've been calling there back and forth all day trying to find my missing dog..."

I explain that I had found a lost dog, we talk a little bit, and it ends up the missing poodle was the exact same dog she was missing!! The lady lived about 4 miles away from me and her dog had been missing since the 28th.

Very freaky story. It even gives some people the chills when I tell it back to them.


SHAUN

Originally Posted by Rock

actually the hood is in my garage... its gonna go on ebay as "SOME MINOR DINGS, BONDO FREE!!!"