Unfortunately, thanks to some ridiculous Cleveland rush hour traffic, needing gas at the wrong time, and being called into a meeting with my boss just as I was about to leave at 4pm, I was unable to pick up Bruno on Monday from the shelter. By the time I got there, it was 5:05 and they had closed. Although I don't have any information, I will attempt again tomorrow. I am very disappointed in myself for not getting there before they closed at 5pm, but God knows I tried. That traffic was some of the worst I had ever seen in this city, and it should be a shock that I actually got that close to making it. In actuality, I called them back (and so did my wife) at about 4:50 and 4:55, and they were not answering, so even if I had shaved a few more minutes off the time, it wouldn't have made a lot of difference.

Hopefully, I will have a better story to tell Tuesday night.