I was either given a choice between getting rid of my dog or kicked out of my apartment.

My 8 month old puppy named Wooderson was given away to a friend so I didn't have to give him to the pound who said they were going to kill him the next day.

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I never knew how hard it was to give up something you loved and raised. Now I understand how adoption feels and how the parents who are forced to give their kids up for adoption. It may not seem the same but I have never felt such sadness as I do today.


Just wanted to share... Thanks for reading.