Well hell. I woke up this morning to my dogs going ballistic and Loki standing on my chest barking out the bedroom window.
Mischief was in the alley, sans collar, fence fighting with my tattoo artist's Pit Bull, well Mischief was trying to play, mr bully not so much.
Why did he have to come back again!? I thought for sure these people would keep him for good. They haven't contacted me either, I swear to god if this is how it's going to be I'm just going to give up, I mean come on, he has a collar for a damn reason!! He's in the crate in the living room again, I don't think I'm even going to try to contact them about his things, I'll just buy him a new collar and call it good.