Freddie Mercury is my name. Okay where do I start. First of all I chose this family. I dug my way into the backyard and hung out with the other dogs. I am very eccentric and I could go off the deep end at any moment. I belonged to a home where I was not taken care of. I escaped headed up the hill and protected this yard from all of the awful neighbors, when one day I got in trouble. The parents were told they needed to do something about this dog hanging out on the property chasing them down the street when they walked by. So mom and dad adopted me they took me to the vet. I got shots and had to be fixed. I did not like that thought so I showed my teeth and the people at the vet said I was not a normal, happy dog. I all most got put down! Thank goodness I did not. I have been in the witness protection plan from the awful neighbors but now I am out. Oh, well. I am a good boy and this is my home people!
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