![]() But it’s a sad job that must be done for the stability of the city.” We don’t want to put them down, remember. “Remember,” came a cold, low, and firm voice. The pound was still very creepy, with the fences, and parked outside of the dogcatcher facility was the all too familiar wagon, with two men sitting inside of it. Lady reluctantly nodded, Pongo and Perdita agreed, and together, the four of them set off to the pound. “Why else would we look in the pound? It’s not exactly fun. “You really think they could be there?” Lady asked. "Easy Pidge, I’ll make sure we get out,” Tramp told them. “Remember when you told me that before?” Lady asked sadly. “But what if the old one’s still there?” Lady asked, with horror in her voice. “They’ve hired a new dogcatcher who doesn’t know what he’s doing. “Yeah, but less than before,” Tramp told them. “But it’s dangerous there,” Lady stated concernedly. “Great idea, Pidge! Let’s go check it out!” “But what if they’re in the pound?” Lady asked, horrified. “Oh, don’t take it too hard, pidge,” Tramp told Lady. “I recognize those anywhere… oh, why did we not check the side of the barrel before?” “Oh my,” Lady gasped, before declaring, “Scamp and Angel must have been here,” Lady whispered softly. The others followed, and there, sitting on the side of the barrel, were two collars, one blue and one pink, both with bite marks on them. “Oh look,” Pongo declared as he looked over at the corner. He scanned the perimeter as the others dug in the main pile, and then he noticed… When they went inside, Pongo decided to ignore the pile of junk and examine the rest of the yard. They rushed over to the junkyard, which was still desolate and empty. “Yeah, but it can’t hurt to check there again,” Tramp told them. “We already checked there,” Lady reminded him. “Hmm… well, I know one good hideout is the junkyard…” Tramp told them. “Do you know of any places where they might be?” Pongo asked. “Aww, easy, Pidge, they’ll do all right,” Tramp stated gently. “We do need to find the children… and I want to see my Jim Dear and Darling again… and the baby… what will he do without me at home? I… I…” “Oh, it’s good to see you back,” Perdita told Lady politely. Lady and Tramp left the park, and passing through the maze of garbage cans and trees, they eventually found Pongo and Perdita. ![]()
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