It must have hit him like a ton of bricks. There he was sitting at the back door when Tashia (the cat) walked across the yard and jumped over the back fence. In that moment he decided “if she can go anywhere she wants, so can I!” And the adventures of Jack began. As with any adventure there are unseen obstacles, events, and happenings. Such as getting picked up by animal services and spending two nights in jail.
That’s when his mug shot and description were discovered on the animal services website by his custodian Roberto, it read:“My name is JACK. I am a male, yellow Labrador Retriever. The shelter thinks I am about 1 year old. I have been at the shelter since Sept 13, 2007.”
And now he sleeps, sleeps like perhaps he hasn’t rested in two days. Sometimes, a grand adventure leaves us tired and rest is required. Little miss Shay is smiling, the custodian is noticing the $96 missing from his pocket, and all is well, naturally.