This picture was posted on a Bocas Facebook page, with the caption "anyone know who's dog this is?" Yeah. I do. We had a big storm one night and the next morning Bubby left and he didn't come back. We looked for him. Called down to firefly where he sometimes hangs out. A friend told us they saw him on facebook. We checked out the place where his mug shot was taken and posted onto social media but he was already gone. We heard stories of him eating food scraps and playing with other dogs; just having a fabulous time frolicking about town. We started getting less concerned and more irritated that he was out partying while we were out looking for him. On day three of us worrying/getting more irritated we got a tip that he was being held at the Indio Village. They were waiting for someone to come get the dog so they could receive their finders fee. Conor went and got our poor little Bubby out of the shitty cage he was in, cut the rope off his neck and paid the kid $5. Poor Bubby probably heard us calling his name and could not come because he had been caught and put in a cage. He just had to wait til we figured out his captures were awaiting his ransom payment. Needless to say, Bubby stays close to home these days. I guess he figures the few hours of freedom wasn't worth the three days tied up in a cage. |
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