Getting coffee and such,
At our fav little bakery
That we love so much,
When what to our wondering eyes should appear?
okay, not a great poem, but how else could I introduce such a treasure? What on Earth will we do with this? I've no idea. Crack some nuts, I guess.
(oh, just a little update...I forgot to mention that he wasn't just out roaming around...he was standing next to a dumpster. That is why he came home with us.)