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Hector
Jackson, Re-homed
in 2006 writes " I think I may need rescuing, I am terribly neglected.
Here's proof that I was recently locked out in the garden whilst my
mistress Brenda washed and dried the kitchen floor. She refused to
let me in despite my protests. I don't understand why she has to clean
the room, I like it best when its covered in muddy paw prints and
smells of dead rabbits. Anyway, I was lonely out there on my own,
and as you can see all I had to eat was a crisp which had blown onto
the window ledge from the bird table. So if you think I need rescuing
you know where to find me. It wouldn't take me long to pack my duvet
and blankie, toys and treats."
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