So I was driving to get some cash out of the local drive through ATM and I saw another dog running loose. At first I thought maybe someone was just walking him off the leash but my curiosity got the better of me and I turned the truck around to go take a second look.

Driving back down the street I couldn’t see him so I turned around again and that was when I spotted the small white dog laid down in some long grass. I pulled over to the side of the street and called him, he immediately rolled over and as I approached him it was obvious that he was a very tame dog.

After scratching his belly for a while I felt comfortable that he was not a “biter” and scooped the small husky like puppy up and put him in the passenger seat of my truck.

His collar had a tag and I found that his name was “Snoball” and that there was a phone number and address!  I thought I had struck gold, most strays that we find do not have a collar or identification.

I called the number but was dissappointed when an answering machine clicked on. I left my message and decided to try and find the address which was simply a house number and street name.

By pure fluke I managed to find the street nearby and located the house which unfortunately looked like no-one was home.

Anyway, to cut a long story short, the owner eventually got my message after returning from his sons football game and a very happy family got their little bundle of joy back.

It was by far one of the most productive Saturday mornings I have had for a while!