Paul, I am hoping you can contact "Luke" (what I call him for now). Last week, when I backed up my van, a dog was underneath it and began howling. It was obvious he had a broken leg and was bleeding everywhere. We scooped him up in a blanket and rushed to the vet. He's still there. We haven't found his owners (he was wearing a collar), but plan on keeping him ourselves and adding him to our already enhanced pet family.
The vet says he was shot by a high-powered rifle, that my van did not hit him. The bullet shattered his right legbone, exited, and went through his back foot. The vet is trying to save his leg but outcome is not for certain yet.
My question is this: Out of the 200 homes in our neighborhood, how did "Luke" pick our house? He must have come a long way because the only hunting area is way down below our subdivision. I've never seen him before this happened. Can you ask Luke where he came from?
Thanks Paul.
Pam