As i came in my new house i saw a dog laying on the back porch. he looked ok (me not knowing he was injured). as i left the house with my mom. Some how the dog on the porch seemed to get in the garage even when it was closed( we still don't know how he got in there).when we got home we saw him limping so we helped in house and gave him a hot dog. then we called a vet and said his leg was shot so the took him in sergery. he came back he seemed to like us. ever since then we've had him and called him lucky.
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