Out of our *&^%$# minds!

While we were out tonight, Hannah was looking for a new bag, we encountered a stray puppy. We asked everyone in the store if it was theirs or knew who it belonged to. No luck. Being that it's cold, pouring rain, and pitch black outside, there was no way we could just walk away and abandon her. The poor thing is so skinny :( So, she is now at our house, playing contendedly with her new toy having received a warm bath and some food. We're trying to find the owner. Until then, the kids have named her Shelby. Mike calls her New Dog, and I've warned them not to get too attached. I think I should take my own advice...