Passed this poor little girl running around the S110 in south Los Angeles during rush hour yesterday morning—she wasn't even on the shoulder, she was on the actual freeway. I can't believe she made it across.

CHP was already trying to catch her when I saw her, and their dispatch line helped me track her down to shelter when she'd been taken. They think she's a Yorkie mix, about a year old, 7.5 lbs, no tags or microchip.

She doesn't become adoptable until 8/20, but Buster and I are going to meet her either tomorrow morning or later this afternoon if I can knock off work early. Not sure if I'll be able to take her myself or I'll need to find a spot in a rescue for her, but either way, think good thoughts in her (and my and Buster's) direction?

ETA: Goddammit, apparently I can't bring Buster to meet her. Which makes things much more complicated. I guess I'll just be meeting her by myself...