I read a touching story on Facebook posted by a friend of a friend and the story goes like this....

I am trying to find a young man that came into the Mid Columbia Pet Emergency Service on Saturday afternoon around 3pm. You were Caucasian, had on carpenter pants with paint splatters, and had a hat on. You were driving a white Ford Ranger. Your dog had to be wheeled in on a stretcher, because he could not walk any longer. My husband and I were inside the lobby when you came in. It broke our hearts to see you cry. I actually had to go outside and cry, then I closed your truck door. You were so upset, you had left it open. We are the couple that called in a few hours later and paid $600 towards your vet bill. I would love to hear an update about your dog or even get a pic of how he's doing. The entire lobby was really upset to see you so upset. I wish I could have approached you when I was paying my bill, but I would have broke down even more. I did call today and the receptionist said he's doing better. I am glad to hear that.

Does anyone know this young man? He could not have been over 30 -- under 5ft10 with a slender build and dark auburn/brownish hair with a fair complexion. He might work as a painter? Thank you for anyone that can help!