As I was looking around, I sent Mom a text letting her know what was going on. It didn't take Dad long to call me back, thankfully. "Hey, babygirl. I just talked to Panther. They are right down the road from where you are. He said that they were just getting ready to leave to head back to the shop. But they are coming to you first. They should be there in just a minute. Can you tell anything about the dog other than the fact that it's big?" he asked me.
"I can tell that it's breathing, and it looks like it's covered in blood. It's a pretty big dog. And it's going to need a vet. I really hope that the poor thing is ok. I wanted to check on him, but I just had a bad feeling about getting out of the car. I'm keeping watch around me, and so far, I've not seen anything out of the norm. But I
