Been a long time since I've had one of those. I've had some (surprising) successes and some sad cases. The usual. Working too much for the next 6 weeks - but nothing can be done about that. I need a nap.
Anyway. Tuesday the nurses were entering microchip data into the computer. When people get a pet microchipped they need to provide both contact details for themselves and for a designated alternate party. I tell them this is the most important information on the form. "Think about someone who doesn't move or change their phone number, because while you may remember to change your details (I did after only living in Brisbane for 4 years!), your alternate contact will likely never think about it.
So, this form.
Alternate contact: Christ.
What's better - I've got his cell phone!
NOTE - This is ALL true. We didn't call Christ, however, so I don't know what he's been up to.
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If you do call him, find out when he's coming back.
He's got an Australian number...
If he has a phone, I wonder if Joan Osborne was closer than she knew in her fabulous song...what if God was one of us, just a slob like one of us, just a stranger on the bus, trying to make his way home, no one to call him on the phone, except for the Pope maybe in Rome...
Thanks for reminding me - I love that song!
though - of course WE may be calling him if we can't reach that dog's owners!
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