It's 7:12 p.m. on a Sunday.
Navigated to my mother's house O.K. via a Raleigh 3-speed.
The weather was great and the "powered" drivers were great.
She came home to find a stray Pit Bull.
She called animal control to pick the dog up, but they are screwing around as usual.
Fast forward.
Her German Shepherd and the Pit Bull are best friends.
I call him "Spot".