My Story

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     My throat hurts. The cold air stinging my eyes. The wind blowing in my face. Today's the day I become free. Since I was a pup I was abused. I was hit kicked, and wiped. I wasn't raised in a good home as you can tell. I'm going to tell you guys a little story. As I was running I tripped over a rock. You may be thinking well that's not a big deal, let me tell you something it was. My leg broke under neath it. My owner caught up to me and abused me so much that I could of died. I Laid there in the snow with red all around me.....whimpering.Crying for help. As I laid there I thought to myself What did I do wrong?this was the day I was going to do something no dog has ever done before. This is my story.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 30, 2016 ⏰

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