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Date Posted: 14:09:34 05/07/02 Tue
Author: Bridget
Subject: *Trots into the farm, leaving Reddy to Jimmy*

*She thinks hard about everything, every moment of her life. She is still young, and has time to change it all. But.....Reddy keeps popping into her mind. Reddy's throat being torn by Jimmy's fangs flashes through her mind. She shakes it out of her head, yelping. She decides to find a new owner. She scratches a note for Gunner in the dirt before she leaves*
Gunner...I've gone to find a new owner. Jimmy is killing Reddy. You know where the right place is, who to go to and what to do. Your heart will tell you who to follow, I'm sure of it. I'll always love you...please remember that if anything.
I love you,
Bridget

*A tear drips from her eye as she trots out of the farm*

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[> Walk -- Gunner, 16:19:01 05/07/02 Tue

He thinks of how terrible his life has been as he walks back to the farm. He shakes his head to rid of these thoughts, and casts a gaze to the grouund, placing a paw on the note, but quickly taking it away. After reading it, his eyes gape open wide, and he turns faster than he ever had before and tears down the road. He hopes to catch up with her, before he never finds where she went again. Just another thing to add to my list of terrible things in my life... He thinks, as he races down the gravel road, kicking up dust.

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