It's FATE!

Today I got a call from the animal shelter. Hudson is back!! Such crappy timing, as I am leaving town tomorrow. While they won't hold him for me over the weekend, if he's still there on Monday, he's MINE!

The guy I talked to today couldn't explain to me what all the secrecy about his location was, but I don't care. He's back!

How I'm going to find time between now and then to buy him a bed, food and water bowls, a leash, a gate, and something to eat, I'm not sure. But I suppose I can always get those things from the chain pet supply store conveniently located across the street from the shelter before I go to get him.

He apparently did very well at school, and he accepts other doggies now as a fact of life. They said he's learned his name, and how to sit and lay down, heal and walk on a leash, and not jump on people to get attention.

Fingers crossed that nobody else adopts him!