She's clearly not super happy, but her name is Lulu Rose, and she's a retired racing greyhound! Apparently she ran off at 11 am Saturday and I happened to see her standing off the side of a busy road. Though I saw her leash, I figured it was a weird spot to tie up a dog/disappear into the brush and leave your dog sticking out, and I was right! Just waiting for pickup.
Took the woman forever to come by, but the weather was great and Lulu was soft. Apparently they'd used a pet psychic and heat detecting drones but couldn't find her, which was wild.

















