His wish was granted...
He longed for a love, a home he could rest and play. Most importantly his big heart in the small, skinny body wished someone to cuddle him and love him, fill his stomach with food.
When approached by Ashner, my heart went out to Dusty.
We picked him up just before the year ends and allow him to be one of us.
"Are you calling me? So my name is Dusty?"
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