Cindy In late December
of 1987 I was running around loose on top of a mountain in the Christiansburg,
Virginia area. Animal Control picked me up and took me to the Montgomery
County pound. The people at the pound said I was about six months
old and a Chihuahua/Terrier mix. They were good to me but being locked
in a cage at the pound was still an awful time. Later that day a young
man came to see me. He wanted to take me home but I had to stay at the
pound for seven days. He put his name on my card and said if no one
came to get me he wanted to adopt me. He named me Cindy and came every
day to see me and play with me. Then on January 04, 1988, which happened
to be his 21st. birthday, the man took me home. We lived about one
There are many more dogs and cats in pounds and shelters that would love to have nice homes like I have and would be a wonderful, loyal companion for you. If you want a nice pet please visit these facilities and help save an innocent life. Your friend, |
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