In my experience in Korea, if you lose something precious (usually a wallet in a restaurant or a cell phone in a bar), you will find it put aside by some honest soul, waiting for you to retrieve it.

I did not hold out such hope for Whisky. Koreans rarely reacted well to her on a leash, let alone roaming the streets. Our friends put up posters of her. I imagined her ending up in a cage at the market.

A group of children found Whisky and contacted our friends through a number on the poster. I will forever be grateful to this honest nation, where "finders, keepers" is not a motto. 

Now, to find Whisky a foster home while we arrange her trip to Canada, AGAIN.