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iggnac1ous t1_ixsdjkj wrote

I was born in September, and got a puppy for Xmas. Much to my mother’s chagrin. Sandy was an outside dog all of his life. Dad would set his fog house inside the garage and fill it with straw snd blankets for the winter. In December after my 21st bday, I found his rope had been chewed in half. We never saw him again.

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