Population Control

Our factory was adopted by a small family of dogs early last year.  You may remember the black dog that was hit by a motorcycle and got a fancy red cast. That dog and her sister both had litters last month, so instead of 4 dogs, we now have 15.  No one is sure who the father is - when I ask, the Thais laugh and tell me that there are many fathers.

The problem is the two litters were born within a week of each other, and they live in our relatively small parking lot.  The bigger problem is that they prefer to sleep in the shade underneath our cars.  At the last count we we're down to 10 dogs.  Our Warehouse Manager, now known as the Puppy Slayer, has crushed two already.

We were a bit slow to react, but these days before anybody goes home, you can see them on hands and knees checking for puppies sleeping against their tires.