Mr. Hubert. Were there any other cars parked in the lot?
Mr. Jackson. Yes, sir; about, oh, I guess about six—about six more besides his, five or six more, I disremember.
Mr. Hubert. Now, and you put a ticket on the car, did you notice whether the car was open, or closed?
Mr. Jackson. No, sir; I didn’t. I just looked at the car and the key was gone. The keys wasn’t in the switch, and I just got a ticket, just stamped the ticket and put it on the windshield.
Mr. Hubert. Was there a dog in the car?
Mr. Jackson. Yes, sir; I think so. It was—yes, it was a dog in the car.
Mr. Hubert. Was there any window open so that the dog could get some air?
Mr. Jackson. I never looked whether there was or not.
Mr. Hubert. Did that seem strange to you that there—somebody had a dog in the parked automobile?
Mr. Jackson. Well, it did, two detectives came down, and they started searching the car, but they were looking for a key.