The Littlest Hobo
February 16, 2010
Posted by:Cheryl Abrahams
Last week I ended up looking after a lost dog overnight. I left him in the garden in the morning & contacted the warden. The owner was found and I agreed that she could go and collect the dog (Max). When she got there Max had gone; she was distraught. I felt terrible. If only I had tied him up! Max was eventually found. I received a card from Max thanking me for the bed and breakfast and apologising for leaving without saying goodbye he said “when you’ve got to run, you’ve got to run!” and so he did.