Monday I came home to find a chocolate lab wandering the street with no tags. He was a friendly guy. Followed me to my house and, when I opened the door, walked right in and made himself at home. Barked all night long.
I snapped a few pics of him to put up a few “found” flyers around the neighborhood. My wife laughed at me for my flyer (see pic). Couldn’t help myself and it only took 10 minutes. When I went to put the flyers up after work today we found a missing flyer for the dog. Turned out to belong to neighbors down the street that we’ve met a few times (they’re daughter is crazy about Ashton). Happy ending.
P.S. I’m loving Alexandra Black. It’s like a chunky Garamond. /fontnerd
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