Monday, June 30, 2008

What the fudge do you do here?!!

I left my house at 3:30, assuring I would be at the animal shelter by 4 p.m., when my dog, the dog I had already gotten an engraved tag for "Lucy", was to be first available to come home with us.
I got there. I came inside, I reminded them of our meeting Friday and who I was, blah blah blah.
Then came the shock.
My dog was missing.
State prisoners came today to clean the stalls and MY DOG RAN AWAY.
They had spotted her, but could not coax her back.
I was there on time with no dog to bring home!
The guy and girl sat there all nonchalantly like nothing major was wrong. He said flippantly, "We will try and get her in some traps we will set out."

What the ^&*%$

First off, I was there Friday. If they had just given her to me then, there would be no issue.
Secondly, they had my name on her file for pick up today at 4 p.m.
Why didn't they call me and tell me not to waste the gallon of gas it took for me to go and come back home?!

I am furious at the Catoosa Animal Shelter.. and I am going to be calling their director.

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