Crazy as a Loom

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Gibbs

Sometimes life unfolds exactly as it should.

After being away for a few days, I didn't get to the studio until about 2pm.
My plan was to only stay long enough to check things out.
But that was before I saw the plants for sale down the street from my house.
Seems that one of my neighbors was working in her perennial garden, and decided to thin some things out.
I turned around and went back, and ended up with the back of my Santa Fe full of ferns and hostas.
This got me late to the studio, and then of course, I knew I needed to get the ferns into the ground, before it rained.
So by the time I left the studio, it was 4pm, and it was raining sideways.
Suddenly there was a dog in the road, dodging traffic on busy Rte 4.  I pulled over and jumped out, soaked in seconds.  He wouldn't come to me, and he kept going out in front of oncoming cars.
So in desperation, I opened the back door of my car, and hollered,"c'mon, we're going for a ride."
And that's how I ended up with a large, wet, yellow dog in my back  front seat.
Sigh.
There was a moment there, when I wondered if perhaps he wasn't a friendly dog.   But the thought left me quickly, when I looked into his eyes.  
I proceeded up and down the road, going house to house, knocking on doors.   NO LUCK.
Called home to tell DH I would be here when I got here.
Called L to help me do some detective work.
No answer from the dog catcher.  No answer from the SPCA.  No answer from my vet, who has a kennel that I thought might work short term.
I wondered, aloud, what I was going to do with this dog. (He reminded me of Eddie, btw)


Eventually, I noticed that there was, in fact, writing on his collar.  At first I didn't see it, it was so faint.
It said, "Gibbs".
And there was a phone number, but when I called, the person on the other end didn't know Gibbs, and they had only recently got that number.
There was also an address, 10 miles away.   So I drove there.
Nobody home. Of course.
So I went to the neighbors' houses, and basically asked, "Do you know this dog?"
And thank you Lord, one of them did.
But he didn't belong to the people that lived there NOW, he belonged to the people who lived there 2 years ago.
And they think that they sold this house, and moved over to Rte 4.  (right where I found him)

So back over to Rte 4, with a name, no address.  Back on the phone to L, but there was no address listed for them, no phone number.
I was beginning to lose hope.  Then it occurred to me.  If you sold your house, you likely bought another, rather than rent.
So where, in the area that I found him, had I seen a house for sale in the last couple of years???  


 And I remembered one.


When I got to that house, and drove in the driveway, I saw immediately  a woman on the porch, with a phone to her ear.
As I got out of the car, she came right out.

Did you lose a dog, I asked, knowing the answer.

If you look closely, you can see Gibbs stopping to relieve himself, glad to be home.



And I finally got home, pretty wet, but relieved.  Content.
Glad I stopped to buy those plants, and took time to plant them, so I would be driving down the slick-wet road, just about the time that Gibbs was running wildly down the yellow line.



Who says that things aren't exactly the way they should be.

Except for Roy, who says.................what is that SMELL on you, MOM???????





21 comments:

Denise at Autumn Sky said...

Ohhhh now, that's a moment where you are exactly where you're supposed to be. I stopped last week for two dogs running down the road, right in the center. They would not come to the side of the road so I began halting traffic. We ended up with about 5-6 vehicles stopped when a woman pulled down the middle, got out of her car, and helped both dogs climb in. She said, "They're mine" and I recognized her as someone living not too far from us. And off they went:-)

Karen said...

... you're a good egg, ya know. Great detective work!... Gibbs is so lucky you found him...and you were brave enough to coax him into your car.

Diane Cayton-Hakey said...

Oh ya... I'll bet Roy sniffed you up one side and down the other. I can't leave the house and go to the grocery store without being sniffed over when I get home.... and I don't mean it's David! Thank you for saving Gibbs. You are an angel of mercy to animals. :-)

Loomatic said...

You are a brilliant detective...with perfect timing.

What an adventurous life you lead.

fiberdance said...

Good for you-I've had occasion to rescue a few lost dogs and its a good feeling to get them to their homes. Lucky for Gibbs you were both in the right place at the right time.

Linda said...

Wow, you are quite a detective!I am glad this story had a happy ending.

Deb said...

That was some detective work. Thanks for taking the time to help him. Deb

Ruth Ann in OK said...

Thank you for going the extra mile to rescue Gibbs. Have you read A Dog's Purpose? I think the words "car ride" is a part of each puppies' vocabulary. You are amazing!

Frank's Corner said...

Hilary, You are such a gem! Candace

claudia said...

You are an angel!

ZeldaMom said...

Well, I said it before, animals just Know!
All the colors are gorgeous.

ZeldaMom said...

Well, I said it before, animals just Know!
All the colors are gorgeous.

Die Fadenwirkerin said...

That was good work, Hilary.
What a challenge.

Greetings
Juliane

Thistle Rose Weaving said...

HIllary, thank you for caring enough to help Gibbs get home. He is happy to be home with his family and we all are happy that you were the one who found him. All is right with the force again. You are to be commended. Thank you dear lady......

Theresa said...

Whew, lucky for Gibbs, dang lucky! I know if it had been my dog and someone did that I would be so grateful for life. I do hope they get Gibbs a new tag and never ever let him get lost again. A huge pat on the back.

Marsel said...

What a bizarre story -- glad it had a happy ending!

sandy said...

You never cease to amaze me!! Good job!!

K. Crane: Big Fat Art Cloth said...

great story :)

Hilary said...

You are Creatures' best friend. I'm so grateful for people like you. I hope Gibbs' people update his info.. and keep closer watch on him. He's a beauty of a dog. Thanks for looking out for him.

Now on to read about sock monkeys...

Country Girl said...

Incredible story! A friend e-mailed me today and told me that if I needed a pick-me-up I was to head over here right away. Amazing!

Suzanne said...

I just wanted to thank you for picking that baby up. So many wouldn't.

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