The little greyhound was excited when Mum (as she was called) tied a big, red bow around his neck. It was Christmas. On these cold days, the kids of the family had a warm heart and enjoyed their gift. But the happy days weren't meant to last. Clay was expected to do things nobody ever taught him right. His owners were annoyed by him; even worse, they lost interest in the dog. After a few weeks, Clay had been thrown out of the house. 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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