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Pupperson kept running in front of every car that drove down this street and stopping (as if he'd gotten abandoned). It was getting dark, and I'm like "OK, someone's gonna hit this dude." So I pulled over and let him in my car. He was so smol he couldn't jump in, so I assisted. I got to keep him for about a week (and nobody claimed him despite the flyers I put up). I realized that working full-time and being a full-time student (summer classes) were not really compatible to raising a puppy (holy crap, high-maintenance), so I sadly had to find him a new home. But at least he didn't get kilt that night 'cuz some douche dumped him off.