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Former Puppy Mill Mom
I adopted my first dog, Bonnie, shortly after moving to Texas. She was part of a raid made on a large puppy mill and was in a sorry state when I met her a few days afterward.
She was approximately five years old, who knows how many puppies she had given birth to.
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Left For The Foxes
It was an icy cold night in February 2006 when I met a friendly little black kitten roaming a pub car park in an area dominated by urban foxes. The bar tender told me the little cat has been living in the builder's skip at the rear or the pub since January and appeared to be abandoned after Christmas.
Read Skippy's Full Rescue Story»