The first time I saw Kismet (well not his name at the start). I thought he has to belong to somebody that just wasn't taking care of him. So even though he came to me, I put him back down. At the end of the day, I went back looking for him but he was not around so I went home (I lived in another town). It bothered me for days so I sent my former co-worker a text telling her if she see him again to get him and I would come pick him up. One of my former co-workers who live there sent me a text that someone had posted on Facebook about a dog that had been in the neighborhood for 3 hours and owner needs to contact to pickup the dog. No reply to the post. My former co-worker was picking up her kids from day care several days later and saw him. Her daughter and her went and brought some treats and a leash. They lured him in, caught him and sent me a text. I drove down to the town and picked him up.
