I was born in a puppy mill and sold to a pet store and bought by a lady who didn't like me very much after a few weeks. I was lucky, a lady named Cheri found me wandering the streets of Arkansas, one thing led to another and now I live in Rhode Island with people who do like me. A lot. And I like them. A lot. I hope my mom and dad are okay. Help close puppy mills and adopt a pet instead of buying one from an internet site or pet store. Or, choose a responsible breeder with one or both parents on site. Thank you.
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