we found my dog on saturday. my parents looked all day friday for him, even at the city pound and the spca, but there was no sign. then saturday morning mom saw an ad in the paper saying that a dog was picked up 2 blocks from my house on thursday and that he was at the spca hospital. so we went and it turns out he was run over by a car not too long after he ran out of the yard. the driver must've picked him up and driven him straight to the hospital. my dog's pelvic bone was broken in 4 places and his insides were all torn. i got to see him for a little bit and he was so happy to see us, but he couldn't get up or anything. all he could do was wag his tail and lift his head, and even then, you could tell that he wanted to do more despite his injuries. but he was really hurting. it was so sad. he was already almost 13 years old so his chances of surviving after an operation wouldn't be good. so we had to put him down :o(