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I was born somewhere in the San Diego area, where I had some brothers and sisters, don't remember much about them. I got attacked by a big dog when I was little and they brought me to Animal Control. I had surgery cuz the big dog gave me the death shake (only try this on stuffies) and kinda ripped me open. They sewed me back up and let me recover for a month or so. I had a cool elevated cot I hung out on most of the time. Never really got involved with gossip or some of the uprising that occurred there. Then one day two people came in and called my name (FUDGE) and I perked my big ears up and turned around... They laughed, and called me over. We played a little that day and they said they loved me. I loved them. They picked me up 2 days later after I got tutored and gave me a home. It was in a car for a while because they were traveling. That was cool since I needed more healing time. They took such amazing care of me, still do, and we seem to have a good arrangement worked out. We just love eachother and take care of eachother and that's good.

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