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How We Met?
As long as my owner can remember, she has always wanted a dog. One day, when she came home from school, my grandparents said that they were going to my dachshund breeder. My owner was so excited! At my breeder, she found me,Skipper, over by the heater. Back then, I was definetly the odd one out. I was sitting over by the outside heater, skinny, dull & thin-coated, and shaking. The way I got food was I would sneak up behind the rest of the pups, quickly grab one kibble of food and run off, back to the heater. My owner just had to take me home, so, my grandpa paid for me and I was officialy my owner's dog. If you ever saw me now, you never would have even guessed my past.
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