sounds like the sheltie's safe...

got a call from the spca this afternoon in the middle of nap. the shetland sheepdog i picked up yesterday has been claimed by the owner and they told me the owner wanted to speak to me. in my dazed, half-awake state i said ok.

an hour or two later i got the call from the owner. he lives in one of the newer neighbourhoods behind my place and the old girl somehow found her way out of the gate. and from the sound of it, i guess she must've been hiding away from the rain. and she probably froze because of her poor eye sight. his kids were worried cos they've had that gal for quite a while. well, who wouldn't be with a dog as cute as that?

somehow, i guess there was a plan to it all. i wasn't 100% keen on making my way out, since i hadn't finished my grad project yet. had i left early, i probably would've been on the bus when the sheltie got hit. and i not gone, who knows how long it would've had to wait for someone to help? well, hopefully not that long since it was lying on the road anyway. and this morning i get a call from omar telling us that we've gotten an extension for our project. guess there was something going on in the bigger picture of things...