It was Christmas time when Clay found his family. The little greyhound was so excited when Mum, as she was called, tied this big, red bow around his neck. For the children of the family, he was the best Christmas gift af all times. But these happy days weren't meant to last long. Clay had to learn things nobody ever tought him, yet everyone in the family expected him to do right. The family was annoyed by him. Even worse, they lost interest in him. After a few weeks, Clay had been thrown out the house. And that's how he became a tramp.
Though characterized as a tramp, Clay found his permanent home on Wednesday the 7th of August, 2013. He'll never leave my side.
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