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Born Apr.23, 2004, I was just past my first birthday when I came to the Rescue House. It is a miracle that I survived my first year, since my hunter-owner didn't think I'd make a very good hunt dog and just quit feeding me. I was so skinny when animal control stepped in to save me that no one really thought I would live. I lived in a shelter for 5 months... a pathetic little bag of bones that no one was interested in adopting because I looked so very sick. I was so depressed. |
