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More: My daughter found him as a stray. He was sad, scared, flea infested and exhausted. We attempted to find his owner to no avail and he wound up at the local Humane Society where I decided that I was going to break him out of captivity. I went to visit him weekly for about three weeks until he was released to be adopted at that time he came home to live with me and we’ve lived happily since. He is my best friend.
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