
I'm Nadine! I was found in a box on the side of the road when I was just a weeks old. I was too young to be separated from my mom and had a broken tail. Luckily my family fell in love with me the moment they saw me, and now, 7 years later, the only sign of my former life as a box dog is my crooked tail. I love cantaloupe, walks and "dissecting" my toys by carefully undoing all of their stitching with my teeth. My family says I have the biggest vocabulary of any dog they've ever met, which they think totally makes up for the fact that I'm a bit of a clumsy oaf.
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