bad boys bad boys, whatcha gonna do?

Whatcha gonna do when the pound comes for you?

I got pulled into dog patrol this morning. A very old, very sweet, very gummy eyed and mangy furred dog wandered into the library this morning. A call to the animal hospital with the tag number proved that the owner lets the dog wander quite a bit. This is an ooooold dog, very possibly senile, who just wanted to come in and hang out where it's warm and there are people to (eeew) pet it.

Poor doggy.