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This is Tater (formerly "Isabella"), who I adopted last year, 2002. She had been living in the Bronx, crated for 20+ hours a day before being taken to a shelter. At 10 months old, she'd rarely been given a chance to get outdoors.
When she came to me, she would cringe each time someone came near her, so I'm guessing she'd been mistreated at some point. Other than being shy and submissive, she was perfect. Housebroken, healthy, and loveable.
Today, Tater spends all day either lying by my feet while I write, or outdoors chasing birds/squirrels/etc. around a very large, fenced yard. She is truly a wonderful dog. Thanks for helping me find her.
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