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A BAD HAIR DAY IS BETTER THAN NO HAIR DAY

Teena couldn’t have weighed more than a six-pack of soda. Her gray skin clung to her tiny bones. The only hair she had were a couple of tufts sprouting off of her forehead. But to another Mexican hairless, and to her owners, she was beautiful.  When the new class began at Rover Reform in January, … Continue reading