Literally.
Chris and I were headed to MD to see his family, traveling I-85 N in Virginia, when I saw a dog sniffing the road in the path of on-coming traffic. And boy was she skinny!!! So, I pulled off on the shoulder and Chris coaxed the poor, scared dog over to the passenger side with Chicken-in-a-Biscuit crackers (it was all we had in the car!!). Sure enough, she was hungry, but timid.
After a few tossed on the ground, bringing them and her closer to his reach, he quickly grabbed her by the collar and the scruff of the neck. We put her in the back seat of the car and set about calling the numbers on her collar. Luckily, they were still valid numbers!
We pulled off of the interstate at the next exit and the owner met us there within 20 minutes to pick her up. He pulled up in a truck with a local dog kennel (maybe breeders?) painted on the side and the dog perked right up at the sound of his voice. Said her name was Toi (pronounced Toy) and that she had escaped from their kennels a few days back. By the look of her, she was either sick or had been gone for longer than a few days.
He offered Chris money for rescuing her (which we refused) and thanked us several times for doing so. I-85 is a very busy interstate and based on where she was, she crossed at least two lanes of 70 mph traffic...maybe all 4. I'm just glad that she wasn't hit and that Chris had fast enough reflexes to grab her when she was close enough so that she wouldn't go back out into traffic.
I don't know what the numbers are for. We didn't bother to ask. Anyone have any ideas?
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