“He was hoping to find relatives in San Antonio or Maryland. His name is Alejandro, and he’s 8 years old.”
Oh boy. A “free” puppy! And he’s hoping to find a home.
Adopt them out, if there are takers; otherwise, ship `em home.
I’ve already raised my own kids and, like it or not, am `raising’ children of people I don’t even know, and now I’m paying for their medical care as well.
This writer can play his pathetic, sad song somewhere else. We’re not the western hemisphere’s dumping ground.
It’s Steve Chapman. What more needs to be said?