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Bronson is a mutt of some sorts that my husband brought home from work. Someone had pulled up in a truck and just dumped poor Bronson out. He followed my husband around the compound all night. My husband braved my wraith and brought home yet another animal. Bronson was obviously very young, half starved and had signs of abuse. He was terrified and wouldn't even walk on his own, we had to pick him up and carry him. Several months later he has grown into a big doofy dog who runs and plays right along with the other dogs. He's a real sweetheart, never showing a bit of aggression towards the other dogs or the cats. We're hoping to eventually find a good home for him where he can have lots of room to run and a loving family for him. Chico the Chihuahua just won't quit attacking the poor guy. |
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