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DAISY
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I was found just outside of a First
Nations Reserve in Calgary and taken to the dog pound.
When I arrived there I was so fearfull I didn't trust
anyone and wouldn't come out of my kennel. A very nice
lady worked with me on a daily basis and after 2 weeks
I would let her put the leash on me to take me outside.
The pound administration felt that I was still too
fearful and should be put down, but the nice lady came to
my resuce and brought me to a foster home in Edmonton where
I had some big rotti brothers to play with. After a few weeks
I would wag my tail and come when called....
I have found my furever home now, I am still a little fearful
of strangers and situations that I am not used to but my big
brothers at my furever home take care of me.
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