The shelter is only a half mile from work. We drive over with the dog calmly standing on the back seat.
We go in and there's much confusion. The women behind the front desk don't know what to do, neither one has had to deal with a stray before. They call someone from the back to come and help them with the forms and the computer system. The dog's record is eventually found in the computer system, but it's after 5:00 and they've already closed for the night. So although they'll accept the dog from me, no one will call the owner until tomorrow. I am upset by this as if it were me, I'd want to know. For one thing, I expect I'd be up all night worrying and searching for my missing dog.
I also have to fill out the form to "surrender" the dog. I am not pleased by this. For one thing, I need to get back to the car and let
I tell the folks at the shelter that if the owner doesn't want him back, I want them to let me know. The dog's well behaved (except, possibly, for a habit of running away from home). He knows the commands sit and lay down. Shake hands just got a blank look. And other than pulling a bit, he walks well beside his humans. I didn't notice any aggression, just a bit of excitement when he heard the other dogs in the kennel and a whine that told me he wanted to play.
I hope he has good owners and that they will come get him tomorrow. If they don't want him back, I want to know. Although it'll piss me off that I'll have to pay the adoption fee if I take him. That's not good as, in effect, it punishes me for doing the right thing and turning in the dog. I could have simply kept him for free.