After a while of following it to see that it wouldn't run out in the street again I somehow convinced it to keep around me so I walked to the clinic and after a while of walking nearby the canine I was allowed to be very close to it and I managed to put my favorite scarf around it. The canine was a bit scared and not to happy at first but I think it new it was safe with me. I walked into the clinic and the receptionist got a little panicked and called vets and other people.
It looked starved and had rolled in diarrhea. I got a collar and leach so I could switch the scarf out, as I was doing this very carefully so the canine would freak out and run loose in the clinic or bite me a stupid vet comes and starts to prod the dog while I am still sitting right in front of it and haven't got the collar on yet. I just froze and tried to tell him to stop, I don't think he realized it was wild at first. Of course he didn't know English so finally I just said POOOP and he backed off when he realized that.
They took the canine away, they were going to take it to a bigger clinic and call the police. I got to wash off the poo I had on my hands and realized that that beautiful creature is going to be euthanized. I got very sad, so mom tried to tell me how it probably was sick already because it was walking around humans and felt it could be around me, and that I might have helped it from getting hit by a car and have injuries or die painfully. I think I understand that now, but it still hurts to know that after I left it was left in a stressful environment.
Oh yeah, I threw out that favorite scarf.
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