Meet Wyatt

Last night we were sitting quietly enjoying the fire...I was reading, the girls were watching TV or something...Scott was in the other room and it was raining. Suddenly a dog almost ran through the screen door. Poor thing was obviously scared of the storm and saw our lights on...thought we seemed friendly so he tried to come on in.

We learned the dog's name is Wyatt and he was just afraid of all the rain, thunder and lightning. Thankfully, his tag had a couple of phone numbers on it, so we called and Wyatt's owner came over to get him. The girls were happy to have a dog to pet if only for a short time. Wyatt was a pretty sweet dog who was just as happy to see his owner.

Today we were on the lookout for a lost Chihuahua. What is it with us attracting lost dogs?!