Good neighbor Sam and the dogs

Sometimes being a nice guy can create problems for me. These two beautiful dogs were running down the street in front of my house. They almost got hit by a car. So I ran out and stopped traffic and tried to get them to come to me. I managed to get them into my yard and read their little blue identity tags. I called the number on the tag and the man who answered could not speak English. So I have these two dogs in my car and a man on the phone who can't talk to me and tell me how to get to his house. Eventually with the help of a kindly grave digger (no joking) I was able to find their address on his GPS system. Come to find out, their street is just one block behind my house. I need to learn my neighborhood better. So after two hours of chasing dogs, having them hair up my car, drool down the back of my shirt, and kiss my ears while I am trying to drive, I got them back home. They were really sweet dogs, but it was a wild afternoon with them. Delilah was not happy that Daddy was out fooling around with other dogs.

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