My building has a garden, it opens through the restaurant on the ground floor. Someone found an adolescent pup on its own there this morning. No one claimed him and he doesn’t have a microchip. The building manager called the local shelter but they’re full and can’t take him till mid-November—so for the next two months at least I am hosting a dog.

He’s very sweet, well-trained. Not full grown yet, probably be a large size (I can’t tell the breed). Afraid of doors though.