This morning a couple of super cute puppies came up to my door looking in. It's rainy, and they were a mess. They ended up running off pretty quickly, and I didn't think much about it. A few hours later, we were walking one of our dogs. A guy I've never seen before walked out of a garage. He asked if we could do a favor, and showed us a picture of one of the dogs, asking if we saw him if we could bring him home. We told him that we saw his puppy a few hours before, and that we'd keep a look out. A couple of blocks away, a car stopped to talk to us. It was his wife. She was frantic. They had just moved here and their puppy got out. The puppy's name is Cody. We decided to go drive around and look. I was thinking that them being new here, they might not know where to look as well as us. We found Cody! Feels good man