The real story is kind of funny. I left home with the grocery list and told DR I was gonna search for him first. I packed a bottle of water. Well I went up and down the subdivisions off Chancellor's ( 10 people now have my phone number including two mail people) went in and out of subdivisions yelling for him, finally, I HAD TO PEE. So, first place I saw was the vet place. I knew where those bathrooms were, seeing as though I had been there to put Tipper down. I went in, toilet wouldn't flush, fixed that, then came out and said "Has anyone turned in a boxer?" They said "we have one in the back somebody just brought in." I had to wait like 5 minutes. It was KILLING ME. The guy came oiut with Yoda and I said "Yoda?" and he peed and jumped up on me and gave me the "boxer hug." I paid the vet bill $48.00, and called boy and said, "I have Yoda." Brought him to boy's house and told him to KEEP THE COLLAR ON HIM, no matter if he likes it or not. The chip actually had our # on it, so by the time I got home, there was already a a message from the vet saying they had them. Those chips are wonderful.