
Poor little Texas, he's the sweetest boy you'll ever meet. I was at a shelter when a woman brought him in wrapped in a towel; some kids had poured gasoline on him and were going to set him on fire. Good thing I didn't catch those kids! He was only 6 mos old and in pretty bad shape. I've had him seven years now and he's doing great. Still very afraid of people but eventually warms up. I call him Texas because he's got a heart as big as Texas and enough courage to fill the whole state.
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