I had another adventure this week. It culminated in our newest addition to the family.
I jumped back in the truck and tried again. And again. She would growl when I got too close and then bound off into the long grasses, fly back up into the road with no regard for possible danger, and down the other side. I caught up to her tiny frame blocking a giant A-class RV in the left lane. By this time, she was tired and finally came to my hand and allowed me to scoop her up.
It was only halfway back to the car that I realized I now had dog poop all over my hands and shirt. I did some spit and tissue clean up and headed home. When we cleaned her up, we found that she only has one eye. She is adorable.
We took her with us to Megan's second volleyball game. It was a gorgeous hour drive to Cascade. We grabbed a few pictures on the way back.
P.S. We have been checking local lost dogs ads and know that we can't keep her if she is someone else's dog. (no hate mail, please)