This is for the cowards that leave animals tired up at dog pounds late at night.
On April 15 I found one. I believe it was a miniature pinscher, a brown one.
It was 11 p.m. and it was cold, down to 2 degrees.
The dog had no box to sleep in.
The cement was very cold. You try sleeping on it.
It had sour food left in its dish.
You people, if I can call you that, are real jerks.